In stars and moonlight she is clad,
on her head a wreath of flowers bright.
Among the stars she

I am a blank page,

well not so blank anymore,

anyone who saw it would tell you

it looks

poetry fails
scratches of the pen
inadequate
yet words trickle
from hearts
sometimes

On the heights of Cheam
I met flow of stream, uncontrolled finding ways
Walked together for a

Star sparrows,
humming sweet songs
tuned to the
the last lineage
of

The fable
depersonalizes many horrors
which used to be much more
familiar.

They say

wolves

She holds her breath
as thought waves crash ashore,
intangible emotions,
grey matter, brought to

Above all let’s escort desire into loving waters
Our prayers will suffice among the

THE ANSWER IS ? By Kwesi El(Paradizm)

CAN ONE BE BLIND, AND YET, ABLE TO SEE? OR CAN ONE

Acute puncture, pinched tired.
Aches in organism remedied
by the finest needlepoint massage.

Children play in rubbish
tumbling through
an empty market;

Bewildered Japanese tourists
look

Watch out. They're about.;
With well-rehearsed excuses.
The "wise men", they speak in

The Pink that I wear
Is attached to my heart
And when it is touched
I am reminded
Of their

I hear music, I long to dance
Where is the woman who’ll take my hands
And lift me to my

Sultry girl
you haunt my dreams
I never went that far
from you, I never could
I've seen inside

I sometimes cannot help but wonder
why God doesn't speak in thunder.

Waxing poetic
in spun vinyl whispers
Released on off beat labels
with unknown names

Rotating

From the top of the world
Are all these avenues
Slow symbolic signs crafted by the sex of fate and

I tell people im alive
and yet they dont believe in lies
so deeply rooted in emotions never regret

How hard it seems
to be one's own self
without the drain of
forgiveness and
mea culpas.
Can't

Turned off, around and flustered
Burned out the remaining energy I had mustered
With deepest

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My brain is eating away at my heart;

It drinks from the pump,

Wipes blood from its jaw,

But

I came from America
So I'm stretching my declaration of independence a bit thin
But that's just

Night engulfs us.
Only flickers remain,
nurtured by shaking
hands with scorched
palms and

Transcendent through lilacs
up to sky weightless, white
inner beauty, wordless songs
splendid

Your appetite to swallow your words
Swallow your meaning, Swallowing me whole
Is beginning to

when in doubt of all
encompassed around you
I'll wipe the stains
from your eyes
I'll push the

Life is a love song,
you should sing it
Life is an ocean of pain
you should cross it with

I have wandered for so long

That I had forgotten about the warmth of another

When I touched

from the Greek

Some Thracian soldier's got my shield;
I tossed it when I ran away.
So fuck

HERALD

A traveller, he traces the unexplored
lands of her body;
her arms

Cold, but not
cold enough
to ice the lake.

Frosted air
lifts steams from
the still

Oh mine Kentucky Rose
Thou art the moon in mine sky
The light in mine heart
The golden dove in

Small birds, Red Grouse, scurrying mammals and
Short eared owls frequent the heather moorland.

A heart locked in your eyes,
You love her, you need her,
You have no other choice.

Your desire

You
Compartmentalize
Degradize
Hormonalize
Contraceptize
Subordinatize me.
You do the same

I left behind
Gin and Georgian houses
To find refuge
In a field of flowers.

Basking in midday

Momentarily I am frozen in time

Again I am a witness to all that has happened


Soon I am

He left his ring on the counter
Near the sink
As I washed up.
Then he was gone
And I began to

Time to take away the doubt, unite!
Say #Yes as a nation, make it right.
If you really love a free

You looked so young I could have sworn
That you were seventeen,
Your beauty struck me like a

Outside Virginia Woolf's house
Eating fish and chips
Weighted down with stones

For eons, I have been in search of you
A confidant was it
On the roads, gardens,brooks,
Wherever

Zijn is gelijk aan
de oneindige Stilte;
je Ware Natuur.

August 9th 2004.

A moment shared, a feeling told.
Our treasured gifts as we grow old. Last moments spent in silent

Just the touch your hand lets me know that your there .the way you hold me in your arms shows me

beach stroll
a swimmer dives
in to the sunhine