Ignorance is Bliss
Once I came twice but
fast asleep you never
noticed. Your ignorance
and my bliss still
puzzling
candles and roses
monsoon rain washing up laundry
no re-run required
call me never more again and again
the light insufficient insignificant
reflections of you in mirrors
burning bright
my matches are wet
your tambourine twitching amiss
as our rosebuds
awaiting spring
No – Misaligned
Always out of tune
Just slightly off where
I ought to be
Never catching the break
that was part of the plan
Set out from the start
to fail I wonder
No results
Nothing to show for
No life
No more
No
packing up
Moving on – letting go
I never could
my suitcase full
dragging decades of
make believe
The pace aslowing
as autumn leaves
falling
the final steps
the hardest
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freezing fog
The impatience, always hovering
impatience, pushing me down
brooding the freezing fog rolling
in from the east, will the shaking
ever stop I ask, not expecting an
answer
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I wonder
if I translate my
poetry
into the language
I was born
with
would that make
a difference
or simply
accentuate my
failures
four eyes
lowering yourself
carefully
unprepared
the sensory overload
inevitably
memories returning
friction turning less
lines of no tan
blending
scratch marks
invisible
silence of four eyes
screaming