The curse
In a time long
forgotten
I chose Love over
Friendship, and
thus 
accepted a curse, 
an unexpected prize,
to be revealed 
at a point 
much later in time 
when the love
had died, 
the sun in
hiding, I 
found myself
alone
In a time long
forgotten
I chose Love over
Friendship, and
thus 
accepted a curse, 
an unexpected prize,
to be revealed 
at a point 
much later in time 
when the love
had died, 
the sun in
hiding, I 
found myself
alone
You planted daffodils
in the pot, next to the
Conifer bush, now a 
small tree by the by 
But since you left
they have not bloomed
Year on year they
show signs of growing
the green stem showing
never quite exploding
into life 
@fakesurprise wanted someone to think about daffodils
afraid of failure 
he pressed pause
the ungreased cogs 
stopped turning
a lifeless machine
left to wither
all quiet – bar the 
silent beating of 
his heart.
Will you be the one 
that adds the music to my lyrics, 
sings my songs at night
in campfire light, 
through star lit nights
together
don’t take this 
the wrong way but 
I’ll never grow tired 
of seeing you, 
looking at you,
staring you down, 
dreaming of you,
waking up beside you – alone
Remember the days 
of busy tones and congestion 
When voicemail was the mother answering the phone
One phone in the hallway 
corded coil and
privacy by whisper 
Remember those days – days long gone
I saw nature’s force today
Bee on bee in motion 
Smashing into the
Patio door then
A fist fight on the 
stone floor
Neither happy with
Other not yealding 
Tumbling into cracks
Between rugged slabs
Silence 
Silence
Reappearing moments
Later 
Small on large 
Stillness
A fluttering of wings
Stillness
Lifting off apart
A meeting of two
Nature’s force
The Bee’s knees
Consummated
I need someone to remind me 
of the things I have forgotten
the lost and the treasured 
the forests and
the meadows 
the streams and 
falling water
I need someone to remind me
that all is still there 
waiting to be found