urgh - Covid.
All this talk, this chatter, this… back scratching, arse scratching v… bitching, territory marking, point… people boring, tit for tat, straig… out of touch, poker faced
Striding with purpose I pass the perfume “No thanks” past glitter doll eyes and boxes to die for
There, in glistening half-light a spider feels the dawn languid flies forget they’re born life loses a fight A newly unfurled a petal
30,000ft life support this thin walled impro-bubble Moulded curves sealed in air, buckled to chair
Vanquished, the night slides from… those cruel games over. In the thin sliver of winter warm this unkempt heir rose, clung close by the odour of night-…
The forest mist sits out of the car early man unsits from his car into boots on the groaning mouth of the boot
Toys of war bought willingly by those who wish to be part of something
The first time I entered you, You did not embrace me, Stone cold hearted made me feel cold and me and my money, parted.
It’s three in the morning and my v… I see life as a stage and the danc… The sets and the clothes are desig… Or we’d crawl on our bellies and e… Life is a dance,
“All aboard”, the Captain cries music to my ears Up the fog soaked ramp the ocean mist already claims me into the wooden creaks
Oh! It’s late again caught the last train woke up to the fields to walk with my night friends I’ll teach the moon to eclipse
Out There: everything waits. half lit sheds, and fields of sheep, an ambling man,
Took a ride out to the hill family of five tightly coiled shoehorned in a car late this song no this one
The page was waiting like the dark liquid poured itself luminous in the night-time dim orange shed, orange head full of unburnt connections
Lost in this city I call to the twinkle star minds with a whisper the crowds respond with no words or time