Wednesday, November 25, 2015

A Wild Light

Where the wind becomes manifest
ever widening points of stars and circles scatter on the sea
and a lone but happy boat passes out far

The reverie of dusk arrives
akin to floating in a warm pool, to an opiate glide
and the darkness caresses with softness all desires

You will find her
the child of another world living in your heart
peeping through her fingers with a wide uninhibited smile

Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Blue Abstract

The morning was clear, with hope
now it sprawls grey
promising only a wait
every now becoming lost

These orifaces of the body

My body was wanted
my breasts desired
my sex ploughed, plunged, pounded, explored, tendered
All has been claimed then left
but never left
for it has always been mine

A body to be known again
by new mouths and hands
and the techniques of seduction
A self to be two selves to be one self
My heart a storeroom for all those beings
who came into my life

I sit on the bed
and draw my legs open
Imagining a birth upon my thighs
It is myself

The day becomes night becomes morning again
Blue dissolves into blue
always a first kiss

Thursday, November 12, 2015

In the Night Garden (2)

Under a new moon
sing your way sing your way
the black carp slide through water
as silk within silk
travellers in the oracular pond
by the southern gate of the garden

Noone else is walking here now
it is I it is I
and the palm trees beckon as I pass
gleeful songs to the night
like children whispering in the dark
chattering away the fears
of bad men and ill fates

I walk to the fountain
see its smile see its smile
a blue sapphire gift
held up to the darkest of pearls
magnificent in its infinite libation
is now