The shadows come to pay the sum Every little pain leaves a stain But it is gold to behold the universe unfold Darkness is only old These aeons pass But a legacy lasts When a new age dawns its freshness warms This breeze will stay The earth will its swords lay when the messiah’s resoluteContinue reading “The messiah’s word: A poem “
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All in the package: A poem
Prod your ribs. Smack your lips Paradise is at your fingertips Zombies fill the garbage tips It is the day of the packaging whips Your soul is empty, your room is full Over your eyes is the occluding wool It’s getting hotter, but you are cool It is the age of the gullible fool The trendsContinue reading “All in the package: A poem “
This leaf to you: A poem
I see this leaf is a figment of my wonder, merely a pigment of chlorophyll green, till it dies But now, it defies my eyes I have turned the leaf of my poem to you, only brief Twenty lines to sum up Yet love is a lifetime’s stirrup I can crush the leaf and theContinue reading “This leaf to you: A poem “
Fuck you, deep sea Sweden
I think of you brave Mum: A poem
I can think of you, above all, dear Mum in solitude, till the very last little crumb A picture reposed silently on my thumb This grain of pain. This desolate humdrum And I can think of the wicked ways of some Who don’t even the smallest cruelty shun Yet, your duty was compelling, your sacrifice Continue reading “I think of you brave Mum: A poem “
Dirty fishy creep Albanese, I curse you to absolute ruin
Mum, Dad, why did you…?: A poem
Mum, why did you come with Mandeville bells? In their white `evil’ colour, my sorrow swells Why should I always face imminent death? When with each new birth I have humbly met Dad your baby’s breath leaves me out of breath All these vestments of sacrifice, I can’t forget I am growing older with everyContinue reading “Mum, Dad, why did you…?: A poem “
When I die…: A poem
Today, the wind is only a soft dewy petal gracing an awesome blossom, not metal Hope is horizon’s pasture, would I forsake? The bridge of strong stone across the lake This life is a flame, not a fume; cannot blame The sorrow of today is not tomorrow’s shame The apron of saffron clothes Fortune’s Dame Continue reading “When I die…: A poem “