Poems

If ever the moon nursed
The sea the face
On the water's surface
Surely would scorn me...

the first two sat in the den of their time
indulging in the memories
of a light a beam...

His eyes are okay to be a reflection of mine, I’m fine when he’s in my presence.

He gives me life,...

You turned my blood blue.
I opened up to you,
I didn’t want to.

The tears of bitterness,
has become the river that flows in my veins,
To sustain the fear,...

Voids remain voids if they
Are cast off too long.

There is serious weight behind

...

cunctatious, flirtatious, and unostentatious,
plus being calm, cool and collected,
but he...

Time is the enemy
against illumination
and the advancing dimness
growing fainter by...

THIS SONG KEEPS TALKING
NOTES TELLING
LINES OF LOVE TO THE BEATS
IN JAZZZ
AS...

I remember the times I spent
in this one fantastic cocktail bar
in Leicester Square,...

Love is a day job
Which occupies the light.

You could be the nurse

Of the flowers...

Dazed and confused
our hero once self assured
stumbles in the midst
of this endless...

A long while ago maybe a decade or more,
Before mobile phones or longer I'm sure,
A quiet...

Always elsewhere in otherness
Sheltered from the forfeiture of soul
And only when an...

The magnolia peels back
The Earth it grows out of.

It neverminds the frost

Of the...

Falling for Icarus
was sublime while it lasted ..
But in truth,
short-lived to say...

The gorgeousness of natural beauty,
To sing in hymns,
A lore rooted to the core, worthy of...