Sunday 29 March 2020

Pathogenic moon sonnets

Pathogen Moon Sonnet.

 I didn’t want to disturb you sleeping
So I walked the dim lit decks of night
Shadow dark and  floor boards creaking 
Whilst you dream of children tucked in tight
The town below in lock down stands
Steeped in memory of street cafes
Crowds and kisses shaking hands 
Simple things  that seem now so far away
Frozen under the pathogen moon,
The inoculant bat song is sung
With an infectious isolating tune
This era now is ended. All our plans are done!

I slip back warm beside you curled.
In this cold, infected brave new world.

Saturday 28 March 2020

Pathogenic moon

I didn’t want to disturb you
So I got up and walked
 the midnight decks of the house. 
Around me 
shadows and creaking joists.
Children sleeping 
 the rise and fall of 
soft breaths
Outside 
the owls sing 
to the stars  
of  birth and death.

The town below  
rigid in lock down 
far away 
Full of ghosts 
Memories of coffee cups
Hugs and kisses 
Smiles and laughter
Dreams of simple things

Night breeze
Under the pathogen Moon
Shiver-silver  
tangled shadow-shine
in end of an era air.
Now
Everything has changed 
Our parents paradigm has gone
Nothing now will be the same   

I slip back 
curled beside you  
feel your warmth 
In this cold 
Emerging 
Viral dawn 

Thursday 19 March 2020

Make up

Make-up, mask up
hide, hidden 
those who really love  
love the faces naked,  
free unbidden 
love their smile 
un-slicked bare faced cheek 
and bare faced lies 
let us be ourselves 
not a sad Disney fantasy 
to back up male inadequacy (2014)

Agape


So the girl with flaxen hair
was never there
Nor the dark  
unrequited rose
 for whom I pined
Nor her with Italian eyes
Or that Spanish smile 
I left so long ago

it was me 
they could not see 
or  love 
I was me, my, mine, 

I did not know.
the very land seen 
From the ferry
I was far too out to sea
to understand.
adrift- 
on the horizon
Looking back to shore. 
standing there
looking at my own
Consciousnesses reflection


Weaving on my 
solitude loom 
Distraught 
Waving good bye
At train stations 
docks or airports 

I am just this 
self sustaining
feed back loop
Waiting in the rain
For the train to come again

But I  know now
She will not be on it
 I cannot make anyone feel
real for me
Not if I waited a lifetime 
by these tracks,
To gain  a pail shadow 
of the eternal sun

I am the  poet between worlds
I am shadow in the doorway
Sal and sulph
The ever seeker
The track side poet of longing 
Never knowing 
the direction 
I am going 

I am the motherless child

Always looking for a touch of
Pallas Athena’s ashen smile
Always seeking solace in her eyes
That she might
say 
she cares
With a benediction 

So much effort and at what cost? 
And in the end all I had to say was lost
But take it all,  take it  all away
I am
Sometimes 
Eros gone astray
Artemis’ eyes fixed on me,
Demanding my subjugation 

Yet Agape was my  horizon
I could not fulfil it
But in love with love
Found in finding it;

all of it a kiss
all of it exquisite .

Experience once

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