Fuken word scorn
Sits atip of my tongue
Spit venom and flame
Aimed at the fuks
That live and breathe
Scornful hate
And vilify
The resolute
Living and breathing
Least they be different than we
Sad fukers sitting
Atop the barbed wire
Looking down
From the hate
Play with the monkey
Fool fukers
Shock n resonate
Shake the very foundations
Which I play on
Least I tear you a new one
From the litigating hate
Emanating n gestating
Forlornly fuking Christ
Bent over the pulpit
Chastised in misbelief
Don't turn the fuk away
Face it
Lest I hold your hair in my fist
And make you
Friday, June 3, 2011
Got sumthin to say? ...
All I ask
Stripped back from the excess’s of disillusion
I break another heart on my road to perdition
Humbled by the ghosts of life as they whisper to me
Sweet innocence you left and deserted this life
Empty in my search for the better man in me
A promise broken till the very end
Rebuild dissolved trust in the clouds of being
A sense of purpose left the artist creating the canvas
As the ravens circle sure in the eyes they will be soon devouring
Bad witches feel the rise in the selfish dawn
Colours of gold and sinew splashed upon the world
Until then my friend can we still hold hands
Distances keep us apart from the clasp of our love
Millions have watched and witnessed but can we breathe as one again
I will sing you my lullaby of sorrow and tainted blood that has flowed
Separate the changes that have left this taste bitter
Lifted on the wing it will raise me to the beyond
Suffer in silence until the reunified begin as one
Never forget the life is truly one until the flame is lit once more
Restless in forgiveness takes the pain as my health wastes away
Resting now upon the fallen child as I suffer in this pain alone
In doubt and circumstance we will live again
Afflicted in the humility we are all born with
I bow my head for the last time and live for the chance to forgive
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Reflecting in your hands
carry but a single heartbeat
in my hand
meant for you
to last a lifetime
of loves
look into your eye
see if your dreaming
or just sleeping
a reflection looks back
a long since played tune
a sad song hums
as we remember
and we do remember
and reflect
on better days
on summer days
and cold winter days
bask in the sun
hold each other for warmth
smiles and kisses
under the southern moon
life's and loves
passings and goings
drifting in the soft
resting in your arms
and its all here
held in a single heartbeat
in your hand