(2015)
Impossibly big things are born from the infinitely small. This symmetry exists throughout all levels in the universe, including love and emotions.
“All aboard”, the Captain cries music to my ears Up the fog soaked ramp the ocean mist already claims me into the wooden creaks
We lay on the beach saw, from shifting sand, a friendly fight, a dolphin show, a picture of us,
Striding with purpose I pass the perfume “No thanks” past glitter doll eyes and boxes to die for
The page was waiting like the dark liquid poured itself luminous in the night-time dim orange shed, orange head full of unburnt connections
The forest mist sits out of the car early man unsits from his car into boots on the groaning mouth of the boot
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
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.
I sent you a form, you sent it back, not enough paperwork, the wrong kind of tax. I send you a message,
Love is a secret word whispered between dirty fights found under the covers of moonligh… tight into ears from lips to soul
Toys of war bought willingly by those who wish to be part of something
We travelled back to old Italia wearing borrowed shoes and a ten g… tipped the driver for driving all… through the driving rain Oh - it poured alright
I gotta feeling this is coming to a close the loop around the world has but one way to go too many men
Quiet is the whisper the first confess in an ear close to midnight when others are at rest A secret kiss in darkness
Silence but for the ebb and flow of echos in a stilling mind reaching for a pause