Melancholy

A frill in the head
telling me how to die,
dressed in red
write my own elegy.

...

Sometimes, I think to myself,
what have I done in my life,
what will I be remembered for,...

I enter the house trudging through the snow,
Wanting to warm my bones by fire’s red glow,
My...

Her skin was peeling and melting onto the tip of my tongue, I mean we only had the warmth which we produced...

Clear from the fog,
The hills sweat resumes
Pounding to the heart
On a clear sunday...

This moment
ephemeral for you and now
eternal for me
for souls to bow

Facing...

Pondering all those works of praise,
sparkle trim well-kept displays,
hair now various hues...

Scatter rice-stones on breadboard.
My salty life-bristles: .

sound waves wild
...

It is Sunday, and we sit down for our weekly coffee date in our usual spot- the far right corner of the...

Don’t tell me that you care, because I’ll think you’re dependable
Don’t tell me that I’m beautiful,...

In all honesty, I have avoided work for days.
In all honesty, I have not slept well for days....

We’d be sent to the shop once a day
With a handwritten list from our Mum,
Our eyes seduced...

In the winter the night winds wail
Filled with fear and haunted glow
In stormy passages...

And I pierce the night
like a needle in the flesh

cold this double doll of my body

I...

My wife had a seizure ....what happens now I'm not sure,
we will go on whatever it takes,
you...

I am often told, that I settled for fool’s gold.

As if I wasn’t aware, but I no longer cared....

We sat at that table on the basis of pretend.

For you already had a love with which I could not...