Years I have dwelt Under earth Tread over head Magnetic anomaly Compass bearing bend
Nights I have glowed Channelling fury Fire of echoes Into soft light For lantern show
Days I have lain Wounded in pain Watching seasons stroll by Blossoms, fruit and leaves Butterly arms surround To soften, to sleep
Till axis shifts away Leaning toward you I am compass I am moth I am fruit Sleep finds me now Wishing and wanting Dreams evade The breadth of years Laid waste
When you let go - that little bird Into the wild, unrelenting sky One must be willing to never see her again To be free means no burden of expectation
They say, there are other birds in the sky The blackened birds that awaken me each morn Alight upon suburban fenceline Sing their well-known song
There is no one like the one you so loved Love tended and fed, doted upon The one who recognised your voice as you arrived Felt the silence once gone Until the caged perch to which it clung Felt nothing like love at all
Daily grind is right Darkness falls and rises Out of percolator Into belly stuck on ache Work tracks play repeat Commute, beat wild heat Rising to neck ignored Cool all the way home.
A rinse cycle of aqua Barely cleanses racing Rabbit thoughts chased By greyhounds the second Head hits pillow Worst-case first out the gate.
All my defences lie In gentle apparition Hovers above me Her curls fall on face Limbs wriggle Flashes of teeth, eyes Giggles, legs, hands, waist.
As long as she's alive Hope thrives disparagingly Mocking my love life-raft Drops of memory Onto tongue like a hack Apothecary of mind Brain cells a bee hive Craving honey