Grey Air

Days are long, the nights longer. In, out, the air from my lungs and yet, they are still collapsing. Shadows dance, taunting my fear. In, out, in the light in the dark. In, out, a deep sorrow beccons the strings deep within my very soul. In, out, the grey air, calls my name, and I…

Catch and Release

They come again, like leaves on the wind, burning beneath my skin filling my lungs with wings. THose thoughts, those feelings, the need to be understood. It all comes back again, with a look, with a word everything comes crashing down/ A carefully moulded wall a cautiously barred door al lthe locks around my heart…

Mind the Gap

Could it be what it used to be, or was it ever really as deep as we thought? I fear my words are but a breath of wind. Your life had always been precious, every syllable cherished, every tear mirrored on me. But one disappeared. Like a vine beneath wood work. Had I been painted…

World of Faces

The worst thing to do is take take the world as it’s face. For if it was made to be taken as it seems, then nothing would ever be discovered or seen. Things change and writhe beneath the surface of the mind. The earth turns, a snowball in space, shadows pass with daylight in chase….

Promise

A break in the world, A crack in the seams, all of that would mean nothing to me. Time will move on, forever, again, until the day it comes to an end. But even then, fear won’t take shape, so long as I have you I will always be safe.