Tjopie

-Man's name-When I walked out your door I entered your life brushing aside the wooden ferns and speaker fuzz Of course I saw your scars at the canal as you watched the Camden birds In black velvet-Man's name-
They were just penknife sctatches maybe Like the silk ruffled lines above my ankle written in satisfyingly blood welled redness In a stupider time when it seemed the proper thing to do
I couldn’t imagine you curled on your white carpet A neat freak in agony who cleans up afterwards So it was in front of the bathroom mirror where you fiddled with your complicated hairstyle &nbs


Festival skyLying in cool sharp grass I watch As two tiny mirrors balloons balls of silky sheen float escape airborne globes in blue air tailed sprites obey the helium law lightness shows darker on a cloud so high they could wander within silver the dust of a lost toy pinpricks these closed eyes leave the world curving moistened in the thermals rolling a massive space that’s shared my eyesFestival sky
turn to radio fuzz
as I watch


Sheep skull rock graveOn the copper green hillside silvered with the fresh watery scars Where pockmarks of oak staffs Encircle the peak of broken sparsSheep skull rock grave
A pyre is earthed in its black peat bed funereal, it watches the skies with its pools of vinegar and heavy coins set in its eyes
The skull is scoured by the rain Certain curves glow in the filling moon A body on a rough blanket Smooth and sure as a pencilled rune
Artist’s eyes would only see its form The flowing mould of lost sheep dreams that seeps into a watching mind And from its vantage fuels their scr


GraffitiI want to spray your name on the wall, Fluorescent colours in bold, Neon paint on society, A symbol of alternative love.Graffiti
I want to etch your initials on the bench, Encased in a tilted heart, Skewed letters scratched on skin, A symbol of everlasting love.
I want to draw your smile on the sand, Vulnerable to the foaming tide, Crudely drawn on soft powder, A symbol of fragile love.
I want to sew your heart on mine, The ultimate bonding of souls, Embroidery loops stitched on blood, A symbol of united love.
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You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story..... By =fooble182
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You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story..... By =fooble182
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Crawling on the planet's face,
Some insects called the Human Race .
Lost in Time
And lost in Space.
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My chest is aching, it burns like a furnace. The burning keeps me alive - Byrne
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