Today I saw you die.
I was there in your last moments
as you writhed and shook,
and then slowly gave up;
your wings gently coming to rest
peacefully on the window sill.
Even though there was no other moth
present to share your final moment,
you were not alone.
Written Friday, November 18, 2016 - 8:51am
Friday, 18 November 2016
Monday, 1 August 2016
Your colours
Lemon.
Turquoise.
Magenta.
The day begins bright and full of youthful energy.
It moves calmly as time ticks on the wall like the tide.
And night arrives blazing as you ignite me.
Written Wednesday, August 1, 2012 - 10:21pm
Turquoise.
Magenta.
The day begins bright and full of youthful energy.
It moves calmly as time ticks on the wall like the tide.
And night arrives blazing as you ignite me.
Written Wednesday, August 1, 2012 - 10:21pm
Wednesday, 23 March 2016
IOUS
Glorious.
Notorious.
Gregarious.
Hilarious.
Delirious.
Imperious.
Uproarious.
Victorious.
We are.
Written Friday, March 23, 2012 - 2:13pm
Notorious.
Gregarious.
Hilarious.
Delirious.
Imperious.
Uproarious.
Victorious.
We are.
Written Friday, March 23, 2012 - 2:13pm
Sunday, 20 March 2016
For Javier
You have recaptured your innocence
in finding your maturity.
You have recaptured your excitement
in finding your peace.
You have recaptured your fortitude
in finding your stillness.
You have recaptured your heart
in finding your new song.
Written Tuesday, March 20, 2012 - 10:46pm
in finding your maturity.
You have recaptured your excitement
in finding your peace.
You have recaptured your fortitude
in finding your stillness.
You have recaptured your heart
in finding your new song.
Written Tuesday, March 20, 2012 - 10:46pm
Saturday, 19 March 2016
My love
How lovely is your love, my love.
How delicious your smile.
How exquisite your voice.
Written Monday, March 19, 2012 - 1:05am
How delicious your smile.
How exquisite your voice.
Written Monday, March 19, 2012 - 1:05am
Friday, 18 March 2016
We are...
We are the product of our memories,
those in the past and those in the future.
Written Friday, March 18, 2016 - 3:12am
those in the past and those in the future.
Written Friday, March 18, 2016 - 3:12am
Thursday, 17 March 2016
Across this distance
Your anxiety is making me anxious
Your pain is hurting me
Going round this cycle again
of repetitive misunderstandings
when we really just want
the same thing
To hear the voice
of the one we love
across this distance
Written Saturday, March 17, 2012 - 10:14am
Your pain is hurting me
Going round this cycle again
of repetitive misunderstandings
when we really just want
the same thing
To hear the voice
of the one we love
across this distance
Written Saturday, March 17, 2012 - 10:14am
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