Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Abdication

You turned
And pulled the veil across your face
The white linen wavered
In time to your mind
You raised
Your hand and took the crown upon your head
Sad were those fingers
As you dropped it
You backed
So slowly backed away from the diadem
Those tender steps retreating
Hidden beneath a white flag
You bowed
And said your adues to all
And returned to your stony keep
To slumber once more
You sighed
As you promised and prophecied of a different day
When you would walk down the tower steps
With crown and veil once again
In time to my mind

Monday, February 20, 2012

The Game

The game is on
Shall the romp commence?
Shall we move these piece?
Once again
There was a time when you were
The queen of the castle
And I merely a pawn
To bend to your persuasions
But now we are so evenly matched
You circle left
And I write
But to the end of things
Who can say
We both make plans
And try not to smile
You counter me
I step back, but forth come I
This is the dance we dance
With swords
and words
And eyes
So no banter made
No tapestry of love to weave
Shall we be rivals then
Or lover caught in sweetest heaves
I'll be a general, you be the queen
You move your pawns against mine
I command words
You command hearts
Together apart
As two dwarf stars dancing
Nearer each other
Our mutual destructions arise
So apart we keep
And dance only with eyes
But maybe destruction can also be sweet
When the dance draws closer
And our desires then meet
For destroying the self
For the gain of the twain
So now let us move this way
You this way and I that
Parallel each other's minds
Countering each other's souls
The game is afoot
And I love to play
When an excellent player's to be had
This shall be the most excellent game
The game is surely on

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Said a thought to me, in passing

Said a thought to me, in passing


And you remember don't you
When her eyes only danced for you
So long time ago
When your love had not tasted winter's breath
And you remember don't you
When the world would stand still
So long time ago
When all you ever wanted stood before you in her
And you remember don't you
When the inferno grew hot
So long time ago
And your passions were stoked to fire
And you burned to touch her skin with longing
And you remember don't you
When the fire went out
So long time ago
And you tasted the dust on her heels
And you knew a thousand slow, cold deaths
And you remember don't you
That you made that empty promise
So long time ago
That you would never love again
So why would you hold me captive tonight?

On this St Valentines'

I have tried to drink you away
Wash these marks from my heart
From my mind

I have tried to forget you again
With the taste of gin, and whiskey, and wine
From my being

But even though I no longer love you
Or her as I once so fervently did
From my heart

You have all shaped my soul with your absences
Sculpting who I am without you
From my memory

So this day I shall raise my cup to all of you
To the memory of your sweetest smiles
From our pasts

And I shall no more weep these sweet tears
For anyone of you
From my soul

Saturday, February 11, 2012

Burnt Offerings

And then there was light
And it burned us
But a little

And then the tingle grew
And became a prick
A drop of blood

And then there was life
And feeling once again
But a little

And then the life grew
And became a note
A burst of song

And then there was a love
And it bloomed up again
But a little

So shall I let it grow?
And let it become a fire
A burnt offered soul?