IN NOT SO MANY WORDS

I told her

to kill him

in not so

many words

and by

mutual consent

we ended up

in torment,

never to be

the same again.

PROTECTIVE LIGHT EVERLASTING

You said “come!” and
I followed

Through forests with
paths so ancient but
now forsaken

Under Tarmac roads
where silence whispered
in solitude

Over the endless
meadows of dreams
we walked

But deep in the
misty-covered moorland
we lost our ways

You went your way and
I went mine but still side
by side we carried on

Two souls joined at the hip
and bound – apart – by the
protective light everlasting

TO BLOG OR TO REBLOG?

(this one is obviously not completely mine…)

The blog or to reblog, that is the question — Whether ‘tis Nobler in the mind to suffer critique bombardment of Unknowns. Or to reblog the dreams of days long gone. And by opposing show them wrong.

SEVENTEEN AND STILL SMILING

Seventeen and
still smiling, the
innocence of
growing up,
pain free
days and light
in all tunnels,
careful – it will
come to an end
all too soon

Above the clouds

On 4th of March at midday
a knock on the door
a parcel left outside
no name or other clue

Inside a note
“Wear me at night”
Signed
“Yours Sincerely
Xavier LeClevere”

It was a helmet of sorts
Two halves, strapless design
In Steel blue reflectionless
Glass

As dusk turned to night
I donned the device
Lied down on the bed
Contemplating rest

But sleep came not easy
In fact it came not
To visit that night
or others following

As far as they could tell
I had spent years in
that place, my muscled
detetiorated, being alive
a miracle

All I remember was flying
crossing the skies in a
chariot of light
I was God, creator of all
watching, smiling at the
insanity of it all

DISCONNECTED

You once said if you’d
ever meet
Dave Grohl you
wouldn’t know
what to say
there was no
connection there
Well babes, that’s
how I feel with
everyone I meet

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