To Mrs Moonlight x
(2014)
World cup anyone?
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
We lay on the beach saw, from shifting sand, a friendly fight, a dolphin show, a picture of us,
Life rolls, in the sway, the ebb and flow of all matter Every pebble treasure is from the… Who cares?! One time
I gotta feeling this is coming to a close the loop around the world has but one way to go too many men
Love is a secret word whispered between dirty fights found under the covers of moonligh… tight into ears from lips to soul
Just a drop In the ocean Pretty pearl of glass Infinite reeling colours Inside
30,000ft life support this thin walled impro-bubble Moulded curves sealed in air, buckled to chair
And to the next debarkle, Thunder gone minds, Sparkle, in the breeze of this midweek nigh… Nothing special to say,
I thought I was dreaming when the midnight sun rose like a ringtone in the silence of my night in this small universe
I am inside by the window Outside it is snowing the dormant grass pales as the icy… of a million frozen raindrops attempt their silent smothering.
The page was waiting like the dark liquid poured itself luminous in the night-time dim orange shed, orange head full of unburnt connections
Out There: everything waits. half lit sheds, and fields of sheep, an ambling man,
The forest mist sits out of the car early man unsits from his car into boots on the groaning mouth of the boot
Just don’t forget me, I’ll do anything, cover myself in jelly, If it’ll keep me on your telly. I won’t talk about babies in bunke…
Quiet is the whisper the first confess in an ear close to midnight when others are at rest A secret kiss in darkness