Wednesday, 5 October 2011

New Elizabeth

New Elizabeth came in and ran supreme,
Interrupting you birthday week,
A simple glare, a smile and reaction,
A new incentive and distraction.

The wish it leaves the lovers breath,
The two of you were all thats left,
During armageddon you weren't bereft,
In an upturned bath,
The two of you gazed and laughed.

Glances and shared smiles,
Illuminate the road.

Sunday, 28 August 2011

''Danielle''

All I can do is sit by her side,
And know she wont break the night,
What a time we had,
Before you perched on the floor,
With me by your side,
I’ve got the best spot,
She is the prettiest site.

Can I take your hands,
And lead this last dance
There’s spring in my step,
That wont let go,
Through the cracks in the moonlight,
I look amazed that I know.

I’ve got the best place,
Here in your space,
By my side,
The prettiest scene,
Felt what I cant hide,
A picturesque dream.

Saturday, 20 August 2011

Incandescence

Fuelled by madness,
Happiness and sadness,
Fuelled by football,
And a love of doing fuck all,
Fulled by contradictions,
Honesty and bad decisions.

Incandescence rears at any point necessary,
Overwhelming inspirations,
Fuels the pits necessity,
Clinging on desparatley.

Thinking philosopshies,
Shouting obscenitites,
Hiding Blemishes
Practising extremities.

''Excess''

His integrity he plunders,
Without grace,
Hitting the floor in fields of thunder,
Glimpse his disgrace,
Looking down your nose,
Doesn't suit your face.

 Shake your finger,
At the indulgence,
Its no distress,
From here looking up,
In no state to impress,
The literal face of excess.

More self righteous an entity he had never known,
On his route to the palace of wisdom,
So cast the first stone,
But you'll probably miss,
No eyes will wince,
From the face of excess.



''Flyaways''

We can only be,
The concoctions in love that we truly perceive,
There's no relevance in deceit,
Just grace in defeat,
It may be us against them,
There's no solutions without problems.

Dont rip me off emotionally,
And expect a kiss on the mouth,
Just behave freely,
What I adore dearly.

I didnt get clearance from the father,
To be the safety net for his daughter,
Now I'm wearing my feathery wings,
And flying south for the winter,

There's no solution to impulse,
No register for change,
Just problems and compulsions,
Just brains and slipstreams,
Close enough was nowhere near,
Just me and you dear.



Tuesday, 28 June 2011

The Coping Cloak

The Coping Cloak

Eloquence in a burst of rage is hard to get right,
No subtle riots or gloves in a drunken street fight.

You cant shut us up we've got nothing to say,
You try to ignore us but we just walk away.

The brightest light there has ever been shines from the greatest love you've never seen,
Await and commence and be everything you can only believe.

The voices in my head really get on with my nerves,
They poke around the synaps without the credit the deserve.

Reclusing me, into my ever decreasing sleep,
Into my gardens bird box, Just to hide in peace.

Sitting on your bones and resting on your laurels,
Counting out ten pound notes disgracing all you morals.

Scrubbing away at my sins into industrial biffa bins,
Leave's just me and the psalms of my vulnerable.

Wednesday, 22 June 2011

The Wind Around The Butterflies Wing

Each step is cataclysmic,
Like the wind around the butterflies wing,
Every daisy chain we make,
Falls to earth with a shudder,
Paw prints left in the sand,
Shape a colossal structure.

Self destructing leaves,
On well worn paths,
In an optimistic queue,
Seven smiles,
Are six and another,
Wonders of the world.

What you want in everything,
Is hidden,
In the bottom of the wardrobe,
So you fly around,
And hide till your bored,
Pouring out irreverant subversion.

Like the wind around the butterflies wing,
I see the stars colliding.