Breaths

Soft and unprepared,

I am tired and I am scared,

I want to press pause,

to insert a sanity clause,

I am truly yours,

all cruel and wicked tongue,

though it is with you I belong,

the sharp moments of gravity,

provide the clarity for me to see,

Antiquities

Like a painter,

you shocked my senses,

vivid sharp colours,

shine in the bleak sky,

weightless immersion,

floating in warm waters,

the comfort of your approval,

 solid wooden antiquities,

the character of time.

Wild Wind

As the wild wind blows across my being,

the lies, the cries and all the foreseeing,

my consciousness is left behind,

I am now elements,

I feel the rain on my face,

as I walk through this rugged beautiful place,

the warmth, the reminders,

the receptive eccentric,

that loves to dance,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

History

She ran through his veins, like a mighty raging torrent,

Manners, mannerisms all abhorrent,

She struck, she decided,

He and his worlds all collided,

Like the clean, cool air after a storm,

Through her depictions he was reborn,

She tore at his timid beast,

Until actions, like a bird released,

All settled and withered away,

Waiting for another perfect time of day,

For her to reach out and have her say,

History and her lessons,

Help us decide the way,

Flowers

The moment as deep as you can perceive,

time stands more than still,

beautiful as the cool night,

gentle summer Sun,

deep delicate colours,

rugged and wild,

natural delight,

Forever ready

As the sun rose,

she was ready, waiting,

watching, walking, waiting,

ready before the dawn,

ready to serve,

they followed her drum,

that is why they had come,

drawn together forever,

nature and her might,

always she was ready,

a force we do not see,

life’s delicate balance,

reality,

continuing, aware, she understands,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gravity

The world and my weaknesses,

Crush me,

Gravity out of control,

Disingenuous,

Predators, a dark tank of sharks,

Joyous moments and happy smiles,

Clean fresh water, life,

Sugar, carbonated coke lifts my spirits,

we all come to pass,

A couple of casual comments summarise,

Over there they lie,

Another takes their turn,

Hopefully it is possible to learn,

 

 

 

 

Warmth

I sit watching and listening to the trees,

waving on a soft summer night,

my spirits lift,

my body feels the warm wind that sways the branches,

misery and despair make way for care,

finally you are sat with me,

as temporary as the seasons,

I cannot give you my reasons,

they watch on,

waiting until he is gone,

sniggering, bitter wit,

pieces of shit,

my heart still hurts,

my head feels heavy,

moments pass,

I wish to be free,

filling myself with clean air,

my heart ignites, I love you so,

please, I never want to go,

 

Oil

Reality bites,

painting with layers of oil,

blood and handfuls of soil,

colour, textures, patterns and shapes,

years of toil,

concealed with thick layers,

all are now one,

competition for resources,

a quest for the conscious,

floating away from each other in the vastness of space,

decisions made with pressure and haste,

black holes battles for control,

remaking, recreating over and again,

The Wind and the Sun

Lake District Mountains

The answers were never clear,

deeply submerged by fear,

solidarity my only retreat,

please let me know where we can meet,

streams warmed by the sun wash my feet,

the babbling sounds capture my heart,

my love for you and your art,

gives me a daily fresh start,

we climb the mountain,

on a clear summers day,

I feel your warmth as the wind whistles,

we climb down and stop to bath in a mountain stream,

blessings and wishes, I will always be holding your hand,

running to catch up as we walk your land,

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