Monday, 7 August 2017

The Hole in the Heart



The dog disappeared
She didn't care
she never did
Come on please let's go look

It had gone dark
she led us
started walking right through
houses
I tried to stop her
We shouldn't be doing this
She smiled
You were the one who wanted
to look

Into another house
someone is home
another strange smile
the door is locked
I turn to her
I trusted you
She shrugs
The universe is your mother



Sunday, 6 August 2017

Entry Wounds




Do you remember the canister of 
fancy nuts 
the neighbours who called us
sinners
they sent it over for Christmas
you held it in your lap and cried
a something drowning in so much nothing
and then the switch in your eyes
but I loved you 
more than snow on my 
birthday in December

Where are you tonight?
I see you sitting on the low-backed 
sofa only a cat could love
discussing Jung and astrology in
the same breath
condemning me in the next
I see you you are so unknowable
I hate one person more and that is
myself

Saturday, 5 August 2017

Appreciation

Thank you so much for your interest and support.


I wanted to write about aching beauty
but could only write about the ache
and the anger over aching
at all

Friday, 4 August 2017

The Heat Behind Shadows


This army of
the apocalypse
the taste of water
in my lungs
another memory I cannot trust
but what blessed relief
what blessed relief
at least the
lie is done

Thursday, 3 August 2017

In Flames



I wonder how I came to be
paddling around this
atomic rage
I wonder how I could never
see the floor of truth before
In this backroom that smells
like you
I have got to scream and cry
or I will end up searching for you
all of my life

And I could hate myself for
grieving over you
I could bury the make-believe in
a shoe box beside the house
next to the butterflies whose
spasms of beauty are manna
to breathe
Instead I am sinking straight through
right down to the briny deep
You were the oxygen tank crammed
full of butterfly breaths
I so very much wanted to keep

Wednesday, 2 August 2017

The Migraine



I am not well, I tell the dragon.
Still.

Yes. I know.

My head hurts 
It feels strange 
I don’t know what normal is anymore but
I want to remember
I want to remember what it
feels like to hold my head in place
to not feel as if it was either going to
fly off
or pull me down to the
bottom of the ocean and
hold me there
an anchor I cannot escape
I am not allowed those memories anymore
I am not allowed any memories at all.

Maybe if you asked.

I did.

And?

Nothing talks
only gabbles
claws at my face
Be quiet I said
so here I am
attempting to kill what I
I have resurrected instead
Go ahead and  laugh
there is nothing else to do.

Tuesday, 1 August 2017

Mapping the System




where you wanted me to go
I could never have been
just another something
I am forced to accept
when you are the vanishing star
a galaxy stuffed into my little heart 
this brilliant beautiful defense
the last obstacle I must now attack
forgive me
forgive us all