silence thrives as
we slip these moments.
time,
another prop
in our play.
the untold future,
written ‘cross the sky.
one word
could spark desire.
another
could fill this void
but only your touch,
will set us free.
Category: Lenten Promises
LP No. 34_2021_gift
blinded by need
and crippled by love,
i give
all that remains,
and you laugh
as i fade into the mist
that covers the world.
LP No. 33_2021_karibu
longing
for the sweet smell of home.
the smell of history,
whispered through the air.
that familiar smell,
of power
rising,
…….from the very earth.
home, where i bathed in starlight,
letting rivulets of wisdom
roll down my soul:
tears of the ancestors
who mourn what was yet to be.
tears of the ancestors
who mourn what would never be.
so i sing,
that they know,
what has come to be,
i sing
that they know our new story.
and i sing,
that they dry their tears.
and i sing
that they might welcome me home.
LP No. 32_2021_the ridge
i used to walk along our ridge
looking out to you,
feeling swarmed in our love.
that ridge has crumbled
and now i walk alone.
i found a path, with which to make my way
but still
i look out to you, and
blinded by the solitude,
continue on.
so i wander
purposely without aim
through deserts of desire
and valleys of fear.
i walk on
searching for the glory
i once placed in you.
LP No. 31_2021_double alchemy
when hate clouds my actions,
loving kindness
rains
from the depths of your soul.
when lust and loathing shrink your heart,
my boundless sensuality will enfold us,
deeper
into magnetic ecstasy.
fears melt away
in the fire of our passion,
as we join in a crucible of love.
we are wizards,
you
and
i
manifestors of truth,
and benders of reality.
we forge a new way,
towards the infinite.
so cleave to me my beloved,
let us build our world together
and drown our bliss
in endless pleasure.
LP No. 30_2021_calling
sailing
through diamond sky,
hopeless
wingless
and full of fire,
i see her
peacefully
passing me by.
the cold touch of yesterday’s
ruin,
but a memory,
to be forgotten,
like that kiss we almost shared
under the baobob…
but alas,
we were never there.
LP No. 29_2021_righteous
wanton truths
dealt from a soul of lies,
the Universe weeps,
a fallen angel cries.
a wickedness,
aimed ever
pure, direct,
and true,
the telltale signs
of murderous virtue.
LP No. 28_2021_whispering fury
no longer welcome,
no longer afraid,
no longer the child
who sang sadly in the rain.
a wild wind blows,
whispering peace
and destruction.
a wild wind blows
calling your name.
what destiny awaits
the steadfast and true?
what reckoning follows
where the wild wind goes?
LP No. 27_2021_sunburst
eternity captured
in a single moment-
or perhaps,
maybe
two,
before the reality
of now
crashes through.
borrowed feelings
slip the skein and
leave lovers
lost,
with no path home,
and so the demons await
with angelic blessings:
lust and fire
and perpetual desire.
LP No. 26_2021_nonsensical lyrical seeking the mystical
expanding inwards:
implosion of tactile delight,
so the madness returns,
embraced warmly, without a fight.
sifting through a catalogue of feeling,
none seem to ring true
which is why when the sky is falling
i long all the more for you.
but the clouds roam high, and shall not tumble
nor will they shatter, and into the void crumble
so walk with me, and let us two see
just how tremendously foolish love can be.
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