…and with that, they saw the look of love, both conflicted. One spoke as softly as one could, looking as they had done into a thousand faces; the other thought only this, a sweet caress of their partner’s soft lips. The other spoke whilst the other listened, confounded to two balanced positions. No sooner asContinue reading “Sunrise to my Heart”
Author Archives: Parisian Poetry
ii. soul
when clouds part and skies become soft with glowing light my soul will fly into the eaves of my first home where my mind will become stone aching back and crooked speech no more suffering it’s not the best of all possible things just what the worst can’t be no matter what you can seeContinue reading “ii. soul”
i. salt in the sea
i wanna be as young forever as i am tonight in rich vein of form the moon comes past feelings don’t last good people are too good for me as sure as there’s salt in the sea blame my DNA for all what i have done on this earth burning in the blood salt inContinue reading “i. salt in the sea”
Rose Garden City
‘Now, she exists in a sea of modernity and stainless steel wire, Her thoughts are often thoughts of desire’
The Hills of Forever
I’ve been dreaming about those woods for too longa long memory of existencedeep inside in my headI rememberlosing myself in amongst the green, brown leaves of Septembermy teenage thoughts, lost, but not forgottenthe good old days but you don’t know you’re in themSparkling eyes – they gleam through branches, either side of the pathmy spiritContinue reading “The Hills of Forever”
The Harmless Bathroom Spider
The harmless bathroom spiderLives in a crack in the wallThe harmless bathroom spider Sees nothing at allThe harmless bathroom spider Speaks but does not make a sound. Doesn’t move an inch, or cover any ground.Against the wall he can be foundSpindly legs, so delicate they break:A hammer to glassA soul to shake. Insnaring invisible bathroomContinue reading “The Harmless Bathroom Spider”