These only, not lonely
My own
Only
Not lonely, moments
Only my own
Once lonely
Now only
My own, not lonely, moments
Moments
My own
Only my
My moments
Only, only
My only
My own
Moments only
Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
These only, not lonely
My own
Only
Not lonely, moments
Only my own
Once lonely
Now only
My own, not lonely, moments
Moments
My own
Only my
My moments
Only, only
My only
My own
Moments only
Your mind was searching
For your favourite song
But you needed peace and quiet
Or some divine intervention
Those days you tripped
Your memory slipped
Turned down a gear or two
Leaving gaps to wander through
Your mind was searching
It’s become a fashion thing to lose
You do it with a passion
Like a fever not to choose
Those days you dipped
Those drinks you sipped
Slowed down the inner you
Leaving gaps to wander through
For Mark
Thousands of miles away
Across so so many seas
Where are your thoughts at this moment
Can you stop, just now
Think of this place
Across so so many seas
Take a moment
A small mobile meditation
Close your eyes
Bridge across the sky
Thousands of miles away
Your muse, your love, your tree
Across so so many seas
Did you feel the fleeting thought
Grasp that visualisation flash
Across so so many seas
Less than separate minds
In splitting seconds bind
Touching skins together fly, bridge across the sky
Thousands of miles away
Your friend, your love, your free
Across so so many seas
Caught that synapse strobing
Mind depths you were probing
Together, across so so many seas
Now there’s intermingling
Souls engaged, lattice leaves, layers lingering
Open your eyes; you’ve bridged across the skies
Daisy chain, one more refrain
Forlorn four leaf clover
Buttercup, something’s coming up
Sojourn, among the pampas
Herb garden, Cardigan bay
Mourn, a summer’s lover’s passing
Cabbage patch, locks off the latch
Storm brewing, crow clouds in the sky
Potato fields, his torch she wields
Warm autumn’s harvest festival
Crumbled stone
Jumbled civilisation
Lemon grass among the poppies
Sandstone slate and marble
Worry beads, windblown seeds
Fish, bird, goat, hashish
Crumbled tome
Jumbled imagination
Silver threads upon the Rockies
Image, vision, thoughtless sparkle
Nervous weeds, unknown creeds
Idea, gift, wrath, blessing, pathways