Poems

Souvenirs

Here in the dark, we three My Father, myself and the baby We are witnessing the fields after the storm from our living room window All is clean, blank and still With the lights gone out Everything is simple and slow Single minded in our endeavours He is resurrecting an old torch I am finding …

Souvenirs Read More »

Thread of Endurance

The glistening of each blade held captive, Sways in the sunlight. Dazzling the watchful naked eye, Open to its sparkle and allure, That stops to observe this marde gras. In this moment, the world haults. Leaving only freedom, to observe, To breathe in all that can be achieved. Laid bare as it is, draped in …

Thread of Endurance Read More »

Empty Vapour

A constant decadent veil of darkness clouds up her eyes. Deep trenches, dug from anger and fear, sit in silent pride. Every hollow and crevice, the marker of endless rage held inside Embedded and rigid, the scars of inner war, she can’t hide. All she sees now is the damage, that she caused and has …

Empty Vapour Read More »

The Rain

by MC The dances and joyous sounds of the day have changed.  The rain falls, beginning still and sudden,  Its core gets closer and brings heavy falls now, heavy and fast.  It has arrived and yet much remains unanswered.  Was it apparent that this was coming?  The temperatures had dropped and set the stage for what was to be.  Its cunning – only realised in hindsight,  The drops …

The Rain Read More »

Inertia

by John Anthony The time it took for urban sprawl and populations to expand And children once so little to succeed Has seen within, thoughts unwritten, winning garlands Bright in dreamland As caution tramples down the flowering seed. I lie unearthed and naked, each test refrain Standing petrified in fear, may God reveal, Mid omnipotence …

Inertia Read More »

Disconnected

by M.C. You are disconnected You stand with arms outstretched reaching out, tears falling down your face, But you can only turn away, feeling alone. You attempt a smile, heart light should shine out through your chest, But it remains burrowed deep and out of view. Words flow from your mouth and others laugh, But …

Disconnected Read More »

Blood and Breath.

My God, This throbbing life is my inheritance. What pastures lie beyond This plight of ignorance? A wrinkled old man’s face may cast a glance And regret the smooth complexion of romance. Those seedless thoughts the richest soil lay waste. It is life’s recoil, winter deep. Leaves brown, down tumble Brittle trinkets of decay, Whirled …

Blood and Breath. Read More »

The Vision

He said it was all her fault. “If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be here”. “Your welcome”, her quick thought response. This didn’t match this stories tone. What had he meant? Where had these words gone? Why are they back? The weight of it she carried unknown to her. Since she was twelve, she …

The Vision Read More »