Thursday, 2 March 2017

5 4 6 2 3 1 7



You did such a good job of telling me.

Saying those words out loud?

Nothing prepares us for that 

No matter how many times they may have rattled around our heads. 


We did well. 

And when the tears come, 

And they will,

Then the silently strong hugs

And the snotty sniffy noses too.

Well?

We will be good at that too. 

I am proud of you. 

Always here;

You'll never lose me.


Wednesday, 1 March 2017

It's That Easy. . .





He nods.

It's seems so simple
It's that easy.

And it may have been an 
Innocuous reply
With no intent 
But the hurt that is outpouring
Burns like hell

And with each tear that forms and falls
Is a precious moment of shared history 
And all she can do is watch.

One nod.

It seems so simple.
It's that easy.

One nod
So shaken.
Can't stop the fall as
Something significant washes away.




Tuesday, 28 February 2017

T H A T L I E S W I T H I N . . .





 Overstretched.
Wretched. 
Words
Overthought
And so misunderstood.
Stuttering.
 Teetering. 
Lost on the edge
Such fragile existence.

Stumbling hard,
Flailing grasp yields empty palms.
Weighted fibres of a rational life looped tight
Recoiling
Recalcitrant 
Retreating muscle memory 
An empty, aching void that creeps and grows
Neurons misfire.
Smatterings of light brilliance 
Bleeding out.
Hold on to hope,
Cling helplessly to hopelessness.
Flickering fervently;
Feebly fade.
A weakening pulse 
Of the Us we'd made. 

Clambering across this, 
The clumsy mechanics; 
My mind.
A well oiled machine no more.
Digging deep,
Searching for something;
Sound or sight. 
Seeking sensibility 
But instead 
Slowly spiralling;
An unravelling thread of Me,
Slowly turning, 
a
Repeated, rhythmical revolution.

I want to come back;
Yearn to see the crack of light
Of Yesterday's You and Me. 
Safe and buoyant.
Smiling - Dancing - Carefree.
Synchronistic in our own reverie. 

Try as I might
Every painful, 
Painstaking shift
No matter how slight, 
Nudges me closer to There,
The place
That breathes away my light.


Want your hands.
Please
Reach out.
Touch my pallid skin.
Hold me hard,
Pull me in
Save me from my
Dark drowning 
Injected inkiness
That lies within.