Once I Was In Love



 

Before the white pages, my heavy eyes.

Staring beyond the blankness.

Manipulating space and time.

Balancing fast to the tree’s heartbeat.

 

I pick up the natural rhythm.

A fragile vessel full of juice.

Once upon a time I was alive.

Curving branches and deep spreading roots.

 

Bright, scented, purple leaves.

A freaky bird calling its mate.

Travellers reposing in the shade.

An appreciative sough greeting the sun.

 

Bathing in the warmth of the night.

Saturated with Selene’s silver glow.

Once upon a time I was in love.

A fairytale woven in the starry sky.

 

Surrounded by frightening white.

Tonight my heart is as dry as a bone

My tree a handful of shrivelled dreams.

Once upon a time, I was in love.

 

 

My Voice



 

My voice pounds on a concrete wall

Turns back, towards me,

As a manic beast.It’s after me.

I run , trip, fall.It is approaching.

My three headed reflection screams.

I am afraid. I close my eyes.

I don’t want this monstrous view in my mind.

I hold my breath.Pretending to be brave.

Ready to accept the end. Nothing happens.

Just swears, curses and threats.

I curl up in the middle of the street.

 

 

Eyes wide shut till I notice white dots and golden stars.

Little whirls to the deeps of my brain.

As if I hypnotize myself. I sink.

The time passes. I breathe, I flow.

Two black holes, where my eyes used to be.

Gliding down keeping the analogies.

How else could I tell, those were my eyes.

The voice softens its pitch, dramatically.

Like a bass drum beats a rhythm.

The dulcet sound, keeps me on the ground.

Is this real or am I sleeping?

Can you hear me screaming?

 

 

A Love Waltz



 

Like enormous suns, your dazzling eyes

Illuminate my path.

Your voice, guides me softly

Through this cosmic dance.

The fragments of my existence

Waltz in endless time,

As the particles of dust

Swirl under the light,

As the grains of sand

Float in the summer sky,

Above the deep seas.

 

 

The Abyss, stands, as far as a kiss.

Every time you sigh, the northern wind,

Comes running from behind,

To purify your cosmogenic mind.

So here! A new land is born, a new fate.

The serpent is swallowing its tail.

I snuff your eyes out and I let you go,

I hold on to my supernova love,

Trapped in the observer’s paradox,

I swirl, I twirl, I whirl,

Untill, I am no more!