Upcycled sayings

Do we ever get tired
Recharging our hearts
Rebooting our minds?
Taking old wares
For someone to buy?

Sayings recycled
Every single day
I love you
I wish you were mine

Daily dose of colour
If you wish a change
Cover us in glitter
Start a new page

A screenprint in fluoro
A badge, hat, blades
Take me out tomorrow
But promise me today?

150

Minutes between moments
Thoughts of you invade
A peaceful sit in protest
Against monotony of reality

Millimetres the space
Where my heat beats
Radiates like the drum
Out on the street

Metres of pages lining
The walls of my mind
Tapped out tentatively
Over the hours and days

Centimetres safe distance
From fantasy to fiction
Grasping for equality
To love another like me

Number of pages
In the novella
Of a short sweet
Love story

Years between us
When we find out how
This story ends
Before rewritten again

Safest place on earth

Hot coffee milky sweet
Cold toes warm sand

Butter slowly sinking in
Cool toast warm jam

Closed eyes to the sky
Relishing a band

Tall glass of cider
Dripping cool in hand

Watching all the people
Most beautiful to find

Holding all contentment
With you planted in my mind

The bravest woman I know

To the woman with no means
Who spends her time
Cleaning

Cares for all littlest
Both furred and skin
Breeding

Bringing lively heartbeats
Into tearful world
Dreaming

Paring back overgrowth
Give wings to spread
Believing

Turning the other cheek
At the partnership
Leaving

Turning new leaf
Love a fortune
Receiving

Three love

Can't take my eyes
Off the game
Playing singles
Staring at opponent
Seeing double

Affected by one
On the sidelines
Waiting to notice
The score

The faults
The bad calls
Only chatting
To a friend

Watching them
Taking my eyes off
The ball
Shooting past head

Then a slam
Unattainable
In a game with
Naught but love

Would I rather?

Some would prefer to be
Locked in a warm embrace
Holding hands on Summer's day
Dressing up for a parade

Underneath veneer new love
Springs to mind the perils of
Weighing strangers with a thumb
Viewed through tiny window

Only thing to weigh my mind
The thought of you riding
Over mountains, rivers, coastlines
Scenery found by your thighs

All the heartache, sweat and tears
Over so many years
Devoting nature's wisdom
To so many ears

Keeping so very busy
With thoughts of making plans
Though there's never any demand
Greater love in absent fan
Kookaburra sits in the old gum tree, merry merry king of the bush is he, laugh kookaburra laugh kookaburra, gay your life must be.‘ ~ Australiana song by Marion Sinclair

Image Credit: Emma Haynes

Higher love

I fell in love with nature
Not for its own sake
Or higher cause
Tickets to posterity

Simply to save me

She was a portal
I climbed through
Out of the capsized
Sinking ship

Took me by the hand
Showed me how to swim
Not for glory, accolades
For my own benefit

Opened my eyes
To all the life
Beneath the surface
I could not see

Though I hold on
To air, words, hands
In her presence
Not to tarnish

The moment

Having dived for riches
Striving to pluck my heart
From the seabed
She reminded me

Just breathe