Thursday, 16 May 2019
Antonia
Who can ever say,
who Will warm our bones,
when we've been away,
the picture's not kind,
you can cry but won’t,
home is not right,
thoughts that are slayed,
the same as in war,
when things become plain,
like the harvest light,
with hardly a sound,
in a gentle sky,
maybe she'll take a train,
like winter's love,
comes around this way,
a horizon bright,
she'll navigate alone,
feeling what’s right,
a line on her face,
she'll just carry on,
everyone in this game,
bears the wounds.
Wednesday, 15 May 2019
Iona Four
Love holds the door ajar,
your hair falls down the line,
you don't get very far,
but sit around a Pool,
bendy trees sing in time,
can you hear their news,
talk about Da,
just another wine,
lonely as a shooting star,
the money he tooled,
in a poor jaded light,
even more the fool,
buy another car,
furnish mother's lies,
no room for scars,
flayed by their rules,
forget the hurt inside,
that other part of you,
taps on the bar,
sees the morning rise,
hit the highway burning tar,
who needs your eyes ?.
Tuesday, 14 May 2019
Iona Three
Why live in a haze,
sheltered from the wind,
crumpled like cellophane,
best not to moan,
burn or rescind,
life’s only a loan,
jump the trains,
keep tight to the land,
find perfect escape,
in your worn out clothes,
enjoy the trip,
not yet on your bones,
make a step change,
blow ten quid,
find love instead of trade,
when someone groans,
don’t ask them to sin,
move out of that zone,
chained to your days,
let your heart win,
you can be great,
hugging your shins.
Monday, 13 May 2019
Iona Two
No one can fake you,
without some pain,
knowing what’s to lose,
lit by fire,
you know what to do,
don’t resist desire,
he tempts you with a Brew,
on yellow sand makes haste,
not a lot to choose,
like a bird on a wire,
it's hard to disdain,
the fool that’s for hire,
now you've been through,
don't laugh again,
your bones tell the truth,
his tongue won't ask why,
you live without stain,
forget that patch of sky,
your heart seeks good news,
follows down the lane,
some things you can't fool,
or run away.
Sunday, 12 May 2019
Iona
She says from on high,
is that the sea,
you have to wonder why,
if it's all true,
she’s as bad as me,
wing tips wink like jewels,
a diamond sun sears bright,
she has hopes of eternity,
she says she’s fine,
what is it with this crew,
she enquires breezily,
we'll sleep till noon,
sailing the sky,
nothing else bears scrutiny,
in this cold April light,
we're so sad and cool,
who can expect sympathy,
when we act like fools,
on these long flights,
we drink for company,
don’t know if we're right,
but strangely at ease.
Saturday, 11 May 2019
Natalie Four
Her manner always myriad,
many a life she’s blown,
unlike mine let it be said,
never violent like the sea,
an artists bright unknown,
she continues to stay clean,
never in danger losing cred,
creates but doesn’t own,
always says more is less,
she won’t leave this street,
and cannot pray for calm,
but willingly lends her keys,
with lipstick instead,
her skin golden brown,
she lights someone’s bed,
a loving need,
for some lucky foolscap,
brings her sense of ease,
give us our daily bread,
make it warm as toast,
she who lightly treads,
so heavy on my soul.
Friday, 10 May 2019
Natalie Three
Is this what it means to try,
within a screaming gale,
trying not to lie,
in your bones,
you don't need to fail,
to find yourself alone,
studying a time,
when life’s a trial,
you always search for style,
can you atone,
when love forever wails,
and shame marks your home,
flip a coin see the sky,
think of finding sail,
best to leave this way,
drink wine from broken cones,
discard desolate mail,
throw stones at weeping hosts,
can’t be worse than Jail,
laughing all the while,
when you hit the trail,
dancing lonely miles.
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