No More Words

A Dark Poem...

In loves gainsay

She; love “shower me in kisses Rinse my soul of lustful wishes” Blossom but once within my heart A flower seed; your loves impart. He; dare say “I, in loves gainsay,

Sea of empty space

Tonight I saw an ocean Passing beneath the moon In zig zag slow motion Then a whale was strewn..? Coup de grâce Sea of empty space..? The moon was gone! Like a white chess pawn.

Times immoral guest

...Death bleeds... ...Death bleeds... ...Death bleeds... A recurring nightmare, cupped into a mother’s breast Through pinkish-blue milk-white locust lips it breathes..!

For a short time—only?!

For a short time—only?! Needing—without hoping... Wishing—without wanting... Gazing—without looking... Dreaming—without searching... Thinking—without understanding...

Spick and span leather shoes

Spick and span leather shoes The pavement has read your news You're worn out soles Curb, rub and run On the coals Of the burnt out sun Once they were bare And had the fun of the fair

Existence

As I walked through the leaf-covered path leading to my Granny's house, I thought of life and how very important it is that actually knowing it's value would leave a man crazy.
Cherry

An Almost Chance

"Would you cheat on her?" "Pardon?" I looked confused. She repeated her words, this time adding extra emphasis to "you," "cheat," and "her."

Who sang La Mer? Charles Trenet sang La Mer. This is what you asked.

The barge trips with a bike, asleep on wet grey green tarpaulin valleys,

A song for my grand farther in translation

“He Wlad Fy Nhadau Pleidiol wyf I,m gwlad” Land of my farthers I,am I,am the land “Ut guod est Terra of meus ulterius” Vacuus quod intus Ut servo ego Suum est vita

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