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  • A perfectly real reflection

    I saw her! Haha, Rumi! Her beauty is more than my, Touches the sun to the sky, As the world turns from black and white, To green becoming spring, as My yearning goes from within, To her beholding, as yoke pulls An oxen, my sun pulled by the Light in her eye. As Mockery, Tyranny, …

  • The book of the dead

    If there’s a goal, Where is the centre? And if there’s no centre, And now the goal Is binding to her soul, Where is Nirvana? And if she’s my Nirvana, Where lies liberation, But in her arms? Blindfolded – where is The goal? What becomes Of a wannabe, without Her centre to correct The question?…

  • A poem of rage and love

    In jonestown, they’d think me mad, I would do my thing, and serve a woman A noble heart, in love,  while they, A unison, down swallow poison, sure There were lezzos there too. Not content With their lot, they down on me, destroy My shining reputation, among themselves, Like creatures beneath redemption. Sexist and homophobic…

  • Jesus meets plato

    “In my Father’s house are many mansions” Christ Peering thru a mobile darkly, The egos secretary at hand, I snap angie, she has what no Human has: time: where has time fled? Here we cast our shadows on the walls, Here, we producers talking of the real, Here, we daydream in a space of nowhere…

  • Sculpture

    Cascading down thru all into Poesy, coming into view from Above, I’ve left the earth, tiger, Her, waterfall above, of heaven, Tumbling down, her visual enters My soul, theophany read, English Rebellion, unpunctuating verb, Cascade of word, you I behold, Centreless, heart stop, passive inflow into all I write, memorise Every detail, graffiti you on…

  • Back again, but green

    Green stalks, stirring my outpouring hearts words out – People in branches, ferns crouch, finches sing, the pathway hunts The heart, the spear pierces the fog, sings, the finch pierces the Valley, birds stirring, aflutter, heart in trunks, stirring, within, Closer, the fae, stalking the hill, pose in the past, flings spear at Me, turn…

  • The network

    How did we two, ever come To be, and meet ere we met? Sure, in berwick, very factual, Punctual, scientifical! But was it not, concealed beneath the modern world, the Stars pulling our souls fate, bent time and space, to place Us two, at that moment? Desire her eye states: but was It you with…

  • But moon…haha

    I’m on my bed, At home, at peace, And think, What happened moon? Did you fall, were you Cast into the sea? A wee green goblin Inhabits my loungeroom TV as loud as an orchestra, An alternate reality, crash, Bam, only response is when I say she doesn’t talk! Goblin Logic! Psycho sits in the…

  • Berwick Hill

    If I cant be with you tonight, g, I dedicate a fictional poem in your honour, always, at your service Digital Hill. The eye-cameras Snapping at fishes. The shark- Cult led army, hating, whose top- Who spins it all, unravelling? And she is bottom, but, out there Dancing atop…come to catch her In nets of…

  • Aloy and me

    Horizon Zero Dawn Downcast, outcasts, Aloy of the future telepathic Images supersede the present, World of computer, over World of nature lights up The twin realms one We walk between Mother and her child, Machine, invisible, unseen, But real. I step outside telepathic Pull the cover over Ramjet The rain, true as the yellow Of…