Monday, July 31, 2017

Beautiful People (Haiku)


Beautiful people
Are life's broken symphonies,
Yet we hear them not.

Brothers and sisters
Forced to say goodbye again,
This time forever.

Beautiful people
lost in a wrath they know not
As we watch them soil.

The young, old and bold,
victims of man's endless greed,
Must strive for this life.

Beautiful people,
They are just that, beautiful
Just like you and me. 

Wednesday, July 26, 2017

Sunday, July 16, 2017

Robin


High tides, vicious gales tell the tale,
Her story of glum sunsets and moon rises,
Her little wings hurt as she glides in a world,
A world she dreads where everything in it remind her to frown.

Slow gashes of nothingness bestow the unknown,
Her long and unchaining days bring her to a weep,
For her weak perches beg to be heard…
But the storm hushes her cries…she weeps, she weeps.
Silently her world wonders where she is.

Must the world be so cruel that she cannot see her hurting?
A fight within brings a flight to the abyss
Eyes open, eyes closed darkness all around
A thick smog of lifelessness is all that there is
More and more she sinks in what she fears,
Her heart beats yet she cannot feel.

A call, a hint that there’s a way roars,
Suddenly she can feel the thumps from her big heart,
Eyes open, flowers and a walkway appear,
There she is whole again like an embryo
Pure of the cold of this world,
Embraced by the allure of a smothering scent
She smiles, the glitz of her eyes reflect the uncut woman she is.  

For Sista Moe...

Tuesday, December 27, 2016

Beautifully Lost


Here I am
Lost but found
Beneath this shell
I found myself.

Alive in this abomination
I don't want to be seen
Or touched by you.
I am complete inside myself.

Like a fallen leaf
I go where the wind blows.
Now and forever, let the truth
Wash me in it's sea of pleasure.

Sunday, October 30, 2016

What a Bloke Shoundn't See (Haiku)


Your wrinkled stockings
Appear a tad bit tired,
Why does thee bother?

You can be tasty
Like Dorothy Lamour in her youth. 
Ye legs are a snag.

All I ask of thee
Is to ditch them long stockings,
Then I can take thee.

Oh me daft ferrets
Moan endlessly about it.
Just lose them Nora.

I would like to see
Me lone bird really dressed up,
That would be sublime.

Orient Express --
Thee and I to Australia.
Think about it lass?

Thursday, October 27, 2016

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

What Is...



This is a sublime inner conversation
Like whispers of the soul to a lone crowd.

This is like the high-pitched echos in 
The veins of affection with a mystic grip
Of what is...

This is grained within like a book's
Desire to be read wholly...
This is like the stars glimmering
Their embrace in the night skies.
This is what it is because life is
what it is; beautiful.

Sunday, April 17, 2016

Winsome Sail


Swiftly guided into an enigmatic force,
A feeling locked between bliss and warmth lingers beautifully within,
Amazing though it is...it feels distant but charming all the same.

Drawn yet torn between the unknowns of the day,
My mind wanders to the shores of a sunset lite smile,
That moment froze and I sunk so deep in it's arms
That I became who I was really meant to be...

Awoken, enlightened and touched with something I can't even begin to define,
I know this this thing...is all I can call it will be the height of happiness.
The sweet scent of a worldly heaven is what I thought it was,
I daren't call it that though, naming it would be senseless,
With eyes shut, breath as slow as a boat moving with a gentle current...
Thoughts turn into something stronger and better and I wonder with amazement.



Thursday, September 10, 2015

Lost Overwhelmed Virtuous & Enchanted (L.O.V.E)


When words cannot define what the heart feels,
And when the word "love" equates to a cliche;
immortality is born.

When her smile means more than the world,
When that alone makes me feel like I can...
I can do anything just to see her smile again.

I know now what this heart is meant for,
I feel I can live and die a thousand times
Just to get a single chance to see her,
Feel her skin against mine
and listen to her charming voice .

My will is overpowered by her;
For she cast spell on me long ago,
I will let lose my emotions and let us be,
Be as one soul, one heart
And one body underneath the bright stars.



Monday, June 22, 2015

Don't Wake Me Up



Don't wake me up,
I'm looking for you in my dreams,
As the sunlight forces my eyes to shut,
I lost you, a gasp I took...
I fell asleep again- don't wake me up!

As I walk through this crazy maze,
I find many lost souls and discover myself,
I don't know how I lost touch with reality,
Don't wake me up, I am trying to find myself.

Night brings not me to sleep,
If this is all, it must be my lone fall,
If this is all a dream please don't wake me up,
Let me sleep and wake up the warmth of your touch,
And the sparkling wonder in your eyes...wake me up then.

Sunday, June 14, 2015

My Piece of Heaven (Haiku)


Her silky long hair,
Flow like the great Zambezi,
Steadily it goes.

Soft to my touch,
I feel her caramel skin
And melt in delight.

Her lips so tender,
Keep me longing for a kiss,
O' I feel like a child.