It might take a lifetime To learn What it took a lifetime to say It can’t happen any sooner the words won’t land, anyway
Sadness is a poem Our hearts write to us over a lifetime Watching and Hoping we’ll stop ru… And finally sit down for a proper…
I suspect, although I’m not sure, that all this time there’s been a cup or a pot full of something which sometimes boils over or overflows I wonder if somehow I’ve taken off the lid and...
I visited your grave today I probably won’t come again I couldn’t find you there neither was I, really. Just your name and rank.
From a hundred feet away, your hea… As fear and longing intertwine in… Should you rush forth or hold back… The calm you seek vanishes without… You shrink within, your breath you…
Is melancholy a sadness for the lo… I think I won’t come this way aga… For the smiles, the joy and laught… I won’t come this way again If I look one more time
Night Rain. Rain at night. A silk shroud. Slipping silently in whispered ste… past sleeping trees
Crying is such a powerful and simp… I think it’s probably raw love, a mineral from the deepest mine, I carry it, in my dirty bleeding h… scraped from the earth, far underg…
I died last night. A storm broke over me a wave, landslide mountainside
Knowing no-one, but looking, desperately needing connection Engine throbbing like a distant dance party in hell, resonating in every wall and steel plate, ladder, corridor Smell of hot ...
I think I know what I need. I think I can tell where this might lead. Can we stop, here, now, in this place?
Keep moving through the world as the world moves through you Remember the warm breezes of love and joy
I held in my arms a precious jumbl… light as feathers, warm as sunset on eyelids, shapes of longing, love and grief each a memory of emptiness filled…
Narcissus grew to hate the touch of breeze on his forgott… or the warmth of sunshine on his f… the wind rippled his perfect mirro… annoyance irritation.
There it goes again, Sometimes? often? I wish I could talk with my neigh… I miss them, I ache, like I’m missing every little loss…
