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We danced a little
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Leave a comment We danced a little, both of us on-edge,
strangers in eachothers arms, comfort found in distance.
Our conversations are always fragrant, full of fresh summer mornings,
yet also still – like evenings laying together under snow-crested trees.
I don’t recall the apart-time much, fragments that wake me with 3am chills.
found listening carefully, noises inside your tummy after few drinks,
Staggered words foreboding foretelling of what’s not to come.
am I Stronger, I could be, not close to hillsides or rivers,
just, daisies swaying in midday heat, but stronger.
illusions, still plague me though, vermin at the feet of our dead,
not pushed past boundaries in need of crossing, no release,
just hanging on, slivers of willingness under duress, losing grip on time.
No one to reach out to anymore, anywhere are voids vast vulnerable,
safe though, safe, not here, just unwilling to be afraid of it,
lying creatures as we are, jesting for coverage both in need.
Swiftly quickly, left behind remnants remains left of us
no sollum sad staged goodbyes, just this corse dust.
human hands outreach outstretched outside us now,
pushed beyond broken, no more, no more –
found you again, at last, my last breath, you’re well.
Lockdown day 1 – 2020-03-26
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Leave a comment Is it over yet ?
Oh god, really, there’s a minimum of 4 weeks to go ?
The government have put a 3 month financial package together for businesses to be able to continue to ‘pay’ their employees ….. 3 month package…
and we are in lockdown for…. 4 weeks.. at this stage…
don’t hold your breath for 4 weeks… this is just the beginning i assume.
I’m here alone.
In the end…
There is a girl,
who stands in a tree,
Hiding her soul,
so we can not see.
Cracks and trembles,
shakes and cries,
Screaming for justice,
in a world full of lies
As she whispers to me….
“I just want to be free”
I Once Knew A Girl,
who stood in a tree
Who took on the world,
And now she’s free.
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Poetry: Carved in Mayhem by Dan DiFelice
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Clarity
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Music by: Miho Wada – www.mihowada.com
Track is called: Taking Off.
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clarity
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as death approaches me,
with its uneasy terms
its purely selfish and private timing…
i dwell upon the depths of my remorse
for those i have not helped
and those i have sinned against
arching backwards casting mesmeric visions
of what greatness’s i have amassed in my time
as the glass lay upon its side, empty, void of the reality
i had imagined it to contain
my life but a sliver of your remembered distance close by
stands the time keepers watch
ticking not unlike falling bricks
laid to create that perfect future
of what lacked though years of regressed hope
no one sees what is happening here
in this little space of contemplation
as death approaches me
with its uneasy pills
its purely selfish and private timing
i cast farewells into the air
disproportionate to requirements
holding hands out for penance
not seeing before me what stands
still in the cold river of winter
she bleeds slower than normal
not tasted upon the tongue
senses dimming
as death approaches me
with its uneasy hand
its purely selfish and private timing
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Sliver
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Leave a comment "My goodness, you are breathtakingly beautiful" He said, as she stood towering above him with the butcher’s knife at the ready…. " You are the reason poets bleed words upon papers dry as old bones, screaming glory into the cold night, harsh with the punishment of insanity, but to be calmed by your words drifting upon heat shimmers soothing the weary mind in this cold, lonely and baron heart of mine.".. He watched, hoped.. hoped that maybe something of her would remember…. even just a sliver of her…. BAM! then he died.
“Don’t expect my gentle insanity would offer you glimpses of what used to be” she mumbled, “don’t expect that I’d even still care even if my memory was intact.. INFACT DON’T CONFUSE ME WITH LOVE!” she yelled, heated, heightened by the pure excitement of his bones crushing under her, reverberating though the floor, though her bare blood-soaked feet, making her calf muscles quiver harmoniously with her almost toned thighs…. As she stood steady, blood raining from the knife, creating splatters of star-shapes on his shirt… DEAD. Exactly where you belong.
“breath-taking…” he moaned with this very last cubic ounce of breath.
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