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Friday 20 September 2013

Stance

There is no present presence
No renewed connection

Any attempt at wilful correction
Dispossesses hope of resurrection
Builds barriers to physical resurgence
Ley-lines that prevent the emergence

Of our embodiment in the ether
An untimely, seminal disturbance
Raised with every whim & fancy
That I breathe or timely mis-chance


from 
Elbowed Out - Love of Listening to Michelangelo
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Thursday 19 September 2013

Scattering

It isn't quiet and it isn't still
It is novel
I watch a tiny train go past
This refuge of humanity 

Past the chalets
Over the shingle
Beside the beached fishing boats
Beneath the electricity pylons

All watched over by the lighthouse
& the swirling flocks of protected birds
A wilderness that I leave
Crossing over the narrow gauge track

I wish you could have been here
To share in the security of treasures lost
& memories found
To share in love, by a fireside

A warm afternoon of cakes
Among daylight custodial rearrangements 


from 
Elbowed Out - Love of Listening to Michelangelo
Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Wednesday 18 September 2013

Impression

Hollow sky
To take hold indefinitely

To embrace
To follow through to the tree line

To merge
With  the silhouette of bare and empty branches

To reflect
The suns light on the bandstand

To begin the thaw
Of the frozen solid ground

To raise in the shade of the mist
Where a warmer, clearer presence might be found 


from 
Elbowed Out - Love of Listening to Michelangelo
Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Tuesday 17 September 2013

Droplets of joy

Thin subliminal sounds of the ocean
Wave by cascading wave
Trickling harp by trickling heart

Darkness by the absence of artificial light
Darkness brought on by the closure
Of the once so certain, certain part

Super longevity; in this small four walled room
Super sized becomes the brevity
To ones own past times memory cart


from 
Elbowed Out - Love of Listening to Michelangelo
Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Monday 16 September 2013

Bedhead

There is a warmth, a certain serenity
As if the star sign of Saturn alone should bring such piece
A carrier, a vessel to fill with echoes, a universe to populate
With dreamed up memories
That oscillate among eons of beautiful visions

In the future, to try to recollect these instants
Yet never again to truly trespass on those clouds
No more to instill that voice of endearment
Fearful of making the call
Under the ominous threat of rejection

Instead to read the chapter on depression
Settle on a preference for melancholy
Hang her scented lightness of cloth on every resonant passage
Celebrate the star sign that brought thought transference, and
Ultimate joy, before I wake up and smell the coffee

Shower, eat, drive, meet, return
To sit for a further day, at that place, where the ether
Can carry the birdsong, where the effervescent passages
Of time past and time present are able to wander 
Undisturbed - gentleness in being personified


from 
Elbowed Out - Love of Listening to Michelangelo
Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links