A low-lying, grungy cloud of brown and grey sweeps the globe,
chaotic and sustaining.
The architects, divided, upped tools
and washed their hands.
Now it roams
waxes and wanes;
shelters the feeble;
blocks the brave;
and obscures the light-bringers.
Its true danger is the shadow it casts on land and sea:
leaving all distant
A bumbling unknowing causes other senses to heighten.
Those senses tire,
Soon, the landscape is resculpted;
maps don’t lead where they should;
the warmth felt, isn’t seen.
Detachment is the fight.
If it ain’t broke don’t fix it;
so go find someone who can tell you if it’s broke,
’cause it might need fixing.
Time heals all wounds
that can heal.
spent a month by the dockers and the Saints,
then lusted after pricey trainers in the Lanes.
Came home to the old place but no old friends,
felt old new pains start again.
Lost hope and grip and chance and love and self respect.
Pressed stop, ejected, then tore up the tape.
Bottomed-out, took baby steps and left the nest.
With prickly nerves, I lived a foot above my head.
Met people kind enough to take me as I was,
though geeks discern none – they see with no ‘because’.
My jump was higher than I honestly believed,
but I still spent a month sure I’d been deceived.
Got paid and found that nothing really ever changed.
Nearly lost the reigns and put on loads of weight.
Found myself and cried and gave the boy a hug.
Looked for reason, found a song, fell back in love.
Now I’m looking round but ought to look ahead,
’cause Google thinks it’s forty years until I’m dead.
over the garage,
And my washing's out,
memory foam's aired,
and I want to join my cat so bad.
And my other cat
found a bee hive
and won't let it be
but it's not funny
It's been so hot
though it's early May.
Smoking baby blue,
delicate veins of green,
and purple hangs down from above.
The motion of bees,
spasmodic wooden slaps,
and birds calling one and other out.
Acrid, day-old, oil smoke,
in my hair or t-shirt,
rum stuck up my nose,
and alone I was king
where my everything spun as one,
and I want it
but I lost it
when you came back.
But I love you.