Within the window panes
I spelt the name
The name of near ones
Dear
And the fog of breath rained
Away the lines of forced fate
And I, alone with reason errant
dwelt, accepted the form of
Shadows that blighted this
Moment of late.
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8 February 2018
I watched my love fall
before me into the
emotions of lust.
Before me the body
succumbed to other-wordly
noise that changed
pale skin to red.
Like a body wishing to fly
gravity had other plans.
Like smoke to a flame
as the wisps flew high,
the embers settle,
and the fired paper falls to the floor.
I watched. Body fell.
I wished to die to
end this world of borrowed time.
To his death and mine
entwined. To different
fates that raised no
mortal stakes.
I felt the stars move
beside closed eyed, but
only darkness entered
mine.
Luck in Love
Ignatius gnats that
fly never so far away.
The presence overstays,
the annoyance abounds.
Alas am I stuck to
fate noble entwined
the name of mine
to these gnats that fly.
You’ve chosen me
lucky, but luck
rather I’d be
the fate of my loved one
and I instead these
gnats and me.
1 October 2017
Middle-crossed symphony
agéd watcher, unmusic
undanced though
the talk abounds.
Absent smiling face, even if
he were here
it wouldn’t be grateful fate.
We danced to music this once;
he danced, and my followed eyes,
feet down below shackled to
the mind.
We never danced again,
nor he and me and then alone just me.
In front of mirrors closeted my feet
socked create minimal beat. Song, music
unlike this, repeat and arms flair, doing
justice to my two lame feet.
She in my preferred place.
No musician am I, thus redundant, replaced.
She stares not at my chosen lover’s face
and I wonder why she’s taken my place.
Her fingers do move, but then so do this hand’s
five. Pen is my fiddle, but the bitch
still took my place.
In which the author discusses its name
Oh to dread what people
think. Fear even more what
they speak.
My name far-
reaching, from its
number few.
If those who’ve heard me,
those whom remember.
I apologise greatly, and
wish that number few.