Tag Archives: waiting

Hope

  Tracking the break up Heart beating with a heavy hammer Bounding in the dawn light Flooding across the empty room Hoping against false hope To see the end and touch the moon

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The rain came

Today the rain came Dirlling down the drains Lashing against my head Beating at my mind As it drenched my eyes It filled them with dread That the flood will not cease I cover up and hide in the trees … Continue reading

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Without you

 You don’t come here anymore I wait inside and watch the door Sitting, writing, standing still Looking, hearing, in a haze No one comes to me today Or any day at all I think back to another day A day … Continue reading

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Coming

Slithering from the tunnels, red slime bursts upwards out of a hundred holes. The wash ejaculates in thousand feet high pillars, appears to hover then plunge back to earth flooding the streets. City dwellers stand transfixed in their shoes or … Continue reading

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Absence of life [For Dementia Week]

John met many people. Some days it was his daughter, even when she was still on the phone. Other days it was different folk Some were soldiers and some were children None of them said anything not to him or … Continue reading

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THE NOW

Scene 1: HOTEL SUITE KEVIN in kilt MARK is being dressed by KEVIN        KEVIN:               Nice setup, nice flowers      MARK:                That’s the socks and shoes on      KEVIN:               A lovely summer’s day shining on my head                                  And … Continue reading

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the coming

  onwards and upwards the birds rise, in quick sketches on the skyline, as the waxing moon leaves us within a bowl in the hills traversing the ribbons of road ahead; no distractions now, the target is coming near.  

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