(2014)
Cast adrift in an unknown sea. By my pride. Alone Missing you,
How are you? The maiden turned and whispered soft, her turquoise eyes as deep as time.
I stared at her like she was a painting, as if I had all day and night to drink in every curve and contour
Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.
I hide here behind a genuine misbelief that I am special, I am different I and only I
I am here now. I have removed my outer garments, placed my trust within your circle… I have come because you promised. You told me you would be here
Within this pilgrim’s soul exists a hungry beggar waif, who can never afford a moment of indifference or distraction. Alert to every aching nuance
I was addressed today in the secret silent language that everyone knows; except for me. It was assumed I’d know exactly
I’ve howled and raved and ranted at all those whom I could name, in search of peace and freedom from this ancient seething rage. But still there lingers bitter bil…
Clawing away. It’s dark here, chill and dank. Can’t stop now. Can’t stop ever.
Forgiveness? Not on your life. My life was stolen from me. For what?
God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…
It was in those early days when everything seemed technicolor there was that explosion only inward then nothing
Is there any way I might touch yo… that doesn’t skim right off the su… of your exquisitely contrived vene… Is there a plea which I might utt… that would stir you from within?
It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you
