Talking Brought Me Here... based on a West African folklore Alone along a jungle track I heard a groan of agony, so terror-struck, with bow drawn b I peered behind the mango tree. 4 2
mused As a company of poets, I trust upon your empathy. This lyric passion that we share has led me to epiphany. Of worldly craft I am bereft, 1
Life's a Con. Conjugal Congress, Conception Conjoined ~ Constriction Contraction Contusio Constructs Conferred, Conclusions Contrived ~
Solar Sacrifice I spoke two thousand years ago, wh but much I said was misconstrued, As Son of Man I said before, I a I the ransom for the many ~ Throu My Father’s house has many mansio 2 2
Caught in my Web Spider Spider in my head the days grow short before I’m dea so while we live and breathe and s Spider, won’t you set me free. Spider Spider in my mind, 1
in the doing... Hours enthralled by cryptic signs, with ancient tomes and riddled rhymes. Gleaning facts from mystic lores - and still she never sought divorce 5
False Empathy You’ll cheer for the thief on stag Root for the urchin and crook. Believing yourself of judgement mo Why throw that aside with the book What of the chav; 'have not’ to yo 6
He'd wink at me. Vivid light, Smiles so bright, Mangrove, Sea and Cotton Tree, A time I learnt to think in ways, My parents never taught me. I felt dis-ease with christian, 4
Love is our Attention ‘Life is Love and Love is all Cr Words of more than lyric consolati The heart lies in the place of min Building worlds of singular invent 5
Suicide and Saccharine I’m sorry if my attitude seems som I love this life much more since but by the same degree to hell I o and now I know it’s not the 'get’ I’ve come to understand, life’s fu 6 1
The Bigot and the Flea A bigot blind will never see, we are all as John Donne’s flea since Adam claimed mortality, who knows what hues in history flowed in darker veins than thee, 3
Fearless Death, if it is you I fear then Fear, you have no spell ~ What stood for my old man and his, is good in time for me as well. 1
Clown Chameleon Contradiction mocks the pseudo-sage. No charlatan, this clown-chameleon; subject to his nature, 4
Moonstruck Damn, the moon was bright last nig her energy charging, wiring me ~ Though still this day is in full l tonight I’ll feel her overwhelming It’s been two years since it began
Time Time nebulous unfolds ~ twisting bulbous entity. Pressing back the void, forever riding on the cusp of Now. Crystallising ethers of tomorrow, 1
Green Queen Sativa, queen of spiral code her genome holds a key, that turns the cogs within my mind once stuck, now running free. She sparkles in the Autumn sun 1
caveman dreamer I like to think I’m quite a spark a wise and clever man I can name the elements or kings of old Siam but sitting in my techno-cave 1
Death at The Orange Tree Late inside The Orange Tree, a burly builder on his knees. Well earned pint now cast asunder, he sought respect - his only blund - 7
the gathering In deep non-thought I saw a comprehensive vision of mankind’s epicycle seen in round completion ~ Angelic cries as hosts 1
meditation Hush foolish pre-emptor who steals Still that feeble flitting one wit Dark distractor - lover of meaning With deep solemnity let go of I, In that space you thought was you 6
I'm afraid your husbands dead Leafy London, garden roses, Late one summer’s afternoon. No recourse from tragic duty. Hope his kids are still at school. Stranger sorrow, swiftly rising 9
Lord's Prayer - Cow version Our fodder, which art in Devon Mallow be thy name When springtime come thou will be yum, from earth, green leaves are heave 1
Hotel California - my tribute and interpretation When the steely strings gets picke the dark desert highway is life pa I’m sure not bound for Californ-i no doubt, no turnpike –cool breeze This place we call life is the shi 1
Island in a River In that term, as I remember, I first built my delusion. From September to December, Was childhood’s conclusion. Back at home for Christmas, 2
Law of One The ancient seers knew the score in granite etched on Dolmen door with Spiral glyph and centred dot, such subtle pictographic plot. Tho’ cyclic emanations flow 2
Democracy Hypocrisy 'We’ the west can be so proud of o where everyone can take a vote for We’ll fund the freedom seekers who and understand they must rise up t We’ll help them when they turn for 1
Major inJostice I followed an English rose to the gates of the Sahel - I thought I knew I loved her; I young and couldn’t tell. ......all so long ago now, I don’t 1
Spirit Nation Causal power, well of might eternal origin of life issued more than physic’ light - mass generated polarised. From energetic genesis, 4
Primacy of Consciousness As age draws on I see cause and e in the realms of life that some mi For years I sought my answers wit with no solutions, I started to do I turned first to god, the father 8
Double espresso and a slice of Sicilian lemon cheesecake Compliments to the baker and so too my Barista Smoothest crema on the tongue juxtapose to lemon vapour. Intense acute sensations 1
Flannel Grey Death 1978 - Boarding school - The day Grey flannel blazer, grey stone wa Under a cold grey sky. Grey skinned strangers speaking gr Long bleak and lonely, 2
many roads One land - many maps each map - many roads every road - two directions One God - many faiths each faith - many sects 1
Sham-bollox 9/11 The truth becomes a mystery when penned by the pre-victor who peddles bullshit History thru’ his BBC predictor A flash before the impact 5
Did Nothing? The Atheist scoffs at talk of God and finds me rather odd! “We came from Nothing - Heading for Nowhere” “Nothing to Nothing - 2