Writing – Page 9 – SIMPLE WORLD

Time Moves Slow

From a tree

A leave runs away

Leaving some green behind

In loving all roots,

sure feels like getting stuck

Submerged between two branches

Confused to pick one

Two bites that both heal

In loving two

I am left alone to decide

A coward’s dilemma

Who to pick?

To whom do my love belong to?

Moving slow like morning dew

Settled and nowhere to go

Before the sun comes through

I just want to love

Dance slowly, before I am wiped away

Home Waiting

All the love

In wraps of evening sun

Birds feathers falling,

calling night

Night town criers

Boys racing girls over moon lit hills

Kisses between eclipses

Light paintings, ration licenses

Home, home

Barnawa town

Home, home

Where I used to lay

Home, home

Crouched between snow, now

Home, home

Can I taste you?

Home, home

Further I go

Picture perfect, tainted

Reaching further back into lenses

Home, home

Draw close,

please

My hands reaching out

Home, home

Your vision only a memory now

Beyond Star lights and Destiny Fields

Murder, murder

Slaughter for the keeps

Sheep in wolves clothing

Casting shadows amongst the rest

Wisdom drank only after the demise

Too long to bring peace past destruction

Give and take

Life first

Although, now the other

inter-changed

always swapping

Lesson scribbled,

somehow showing balance

Murder, murder

Burn them all down

Cows fed milk

Humans fed by prices

Numbers showing souls

Phones bending spines

Spirits being snapped out

Breathe now

To live longer and fulfill,

beyond star lights and destiny fields

Changing Seasons

Miracles bound by hands of hope

The gathering of seasoned hearts

Lacking any form of hostility

Prayers reaching sky high

Their voices filling empty seas

For they seek things standing above

Nations come causing confusion

Yet, they remain

Unity, kindred

passed down from generations

Of their mothers and fathers spirits

Good intentions replicating

through changing seasons

five days of peace

out of control

out of mind

don’t matter

high in spirit

less with secrets

got my sleeves rolled

scars and blunts

scattered

paper all through the streets

got my head right

focused like a deer

head light, never missing

always stretching

forward

traits of a winner

always polished, flying

even without kiwi wings

black against the sun

one with all

Memory Bank

Tug!

Downwards

Tug!

Upwards

As I keep drawing

Draining well

Tug!

Till

I see a new sky,

bright and blue with love

Been a while

Caution me

For, I might wander off a bit

Nothing strong in hand

Just corona for guidance

Liston’s summer nights behind

Been a while

I mershed ink

Digital or not

Took a minute to come back

Had to chase round my thoughts

Distractions in different shapes

Started a trend

a love never passing September

been a while

my heart melted

forming,

turning,

crying,

waxed

into words

my spirit

somehow

out in the night

of sky time

wandering

amongst letters and stars

Turn the tunez on
I seek only you
See you when the sun come down
Your body on mine
Left your man for me
Yeah, yeah
Now you’re all mine
Yeah, i cant sweat it
All by ourselves
Our world created
Afternoon marathons
Shapes we cant pronounce
Movements made
Yoga or not
We both carved
Serene under the evening skies
Grinding till the night covers all
Yeah, us two
Too far gone
Stairways to bliss
Crossing over
Heated air
Clustered, merged
Lips, hands, thighs
I drive, you drive
Beamer outside
Skyline reaching
Spaceships, stars bright
Yeah,
The rounds of sweet life
Fruits we both can bite
Times we both call precious
Forth into static gazing