To Mrs Moonlight x
(2014)
World cup anyone?
30,000ft life support this thin walled impro-bubble Moulded curves sealed in air, buckled to chair
It was a changing time the moon was high in your hair I didn’t know you then didn’t know the things you’d becom… and then we took our chance
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
Silence but for the ebb and flow of echos in a stilling mind reaching for a pause
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,
There was a dandy from Whittling who ate 3,000 peas in one sitting He finished and said “oh Dear” what a terrible idea and forever and a day he’s been si…
Out There: everything waits. half lit sheds, and fields of sheep, an ambling man,
Time is up time to senesce green usefulness sucked out left to hang our unburdened colour shines
For one endless song they dance. Shoes, clothes, kicked off to the night
You are just a rock stopped, still, avoided as time passes and mocks, with looking-back laughs... ...and you sink, forgotten
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-…
We dream of nothing sleepwalk to the end speak to no-one only pretend In front of my eyes is a picture
The first gasp of potent air taken in, shocks and awes innocence.
Just a drop In the ocean Pretty pearl of glass Infinite reeling colours Inside
In a flash the whole beach lashed, laughed, as another siren painted… sky blue skin competing dashed to the submarine cold Hot little beach rocket bodies