Day: November 12, 2020
Meeting you
I used to see you waiting up the hill
Your shape a cipher,features not yet seen
My heart would smile and I feel tender still
I’d start to run, while your eyes had their fill
Getting close with kisses like thick cream
I used to see you waiting up the hill
We would get the paper,pay the bill
As love flowed out like water from a stream
My heart would smile and I feel tender still
We walked the City churches, they were chill
But beautiful and complex like a dream
I used to see you waiting up the hill
Now never will you be here,yet I shall
I mistake another person as sun gleams
My heart may smile for I feel tender still
In the night, I woke up with a scream
I felt I too must die, that’s how it seemed
I long to see you waiting up the hill
My heart will smile, I feel so tender still
Drowned babies
The sunset is pale
Coral with grey finger marks
No bird sang today
The leaves wait like mouths
Now they are shutting their lips
They don’t get night feeds
All is calm and still
The moon is singing Mahler
Dead babies whisper.
Lullaby,the heart
Enfold all infants’ pathos
Dies with them daily
Forget not at night
Those for whom the sun is dead
They are stiff like dolls
Love fits any space
Iced water falls from the sky in beads
Just leaving space
for fragile butterflies to court between the drops.
The geometry of love
fits any space
The butterfly is braver than the tiger