Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Love
Couldn't be as beautiful as love
A flower in springtime bloom
Couldn't be as joyful as love
A snowflake on a tree branch
Couldn't be as delicate as love
The fiery hot glare of the sun
Couldn't be as passionate as love
A star studded midnight
Couldn't be as magical as love
A footprint upon a golden coast
Couldn't be as ephemeral as love
The blood flowing through every vein
Couldn't be as life-giving as love
The forest sawed down that regenerates
Couldn't be as forgiving as love
A shower of rain in the desert
Couldn't be as soothing as love
A fantastic insect with glittering wings
Couldn't be as alluring as love
The wind that carries a kite
Couldn't be as uplifting as love
And yet, a plague across the nations
Couldn't be as devastating as love
Friday, November 02, 2007
Awake I Lie In Solitude
Catalogued feelings on the shelf
Come toppling down in torrents
When awake I lie in solitude
Thinking of the minutes wasted
Beauty so oft never tasted
I shudder in resentment
When awake I lie in solitude
An overhead plain of white ceiling plaster
Into which sinks the day's disaster
A multitude of careless mistakes
When awake i lie in solitude
Gradually dim the negativities
Like the city lights, I find clarity
Sleep she crawls like a snake
And my lids close in solitude
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Eyes of Silence
The loundness
Into the atmosphere sinks
Indifferently people talk, walk by
Uncaringly
Insensitivity surrounding them
Your eyes in all their gentleness
Sparkling peace
Calm my chaotic insides
They of quiet assurance
Unravel
Confusion's tangled nets
When mine burn furious red
Your eyes
Love-filled cool the heat
Smoothing my sharpest corners
Thank you
You make all the difference
Saturday, June 23, 2007
La Langue De L'Amour
Dans la langue de l’amour
Je t’écris une poème
Parceque je t’adore
Et tu m’aime le même
Les mots qui tu parle, doux
Tu m’enchante
Chaque jour, plus en plus
Je ne suis pas une femme de lettres
Mais mon amour, ecoute-moi
La place je veux être
Est seul avec toi
TRANSLATION
In the language of love
I write you a poem
Because i adore you
And you love me the same
The songs that you sing
The words that you speak, sweet
You enchant me
Every day, more and more
I am not a woman of letters
But my love, listen to me
The place i want to be
Is only with you
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Strangers
Like a wing clipped dove
Under a sheet of frost
Hopes for some warmth lost ?
Love to me is a stranger
The liar, the ever-changer
In an opaque bubble
Blind to the inevitable
Existing in dark hollow
Reality too hard to swallow
Truth to me is a stranger
My fantasies it wants to injure
Alone is a beautiful place
To be me without a shadowed face
Solitude, so safe and secure
No company to smilingly endure
People to me are strangers
I have but myself to endanger
And now by a reality struck
I am the rotten apple to be plucked
That it is sparkling crystal clear
'Tis I, the real imposter here
This poet herself is the stranger
And there is nothing to do to change her.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Something Lost In the Rain
The day you stilled me
The day you filled me
With love pure and thick
To find you was to be alive
Our drunken promises
The ones we keep
The ones that sleep
In our reminisces
"Don't think, just dive"
And smooth sailing 'twas
Sun bright
Or moonlight
Submitting not to human laws
A lie we lived all these days
We betrayed so many, their trust
We were fools
Breaking rules
How gullible love makes us
Was it us, or Fate's cruel ways
All our crazy fantasies
Like free flying
Like never dying
Or lovers in white peace
The dreams fall to the floor
So we ran and ran so far
Away from here
Anywhere but here
Fuelled by our beating hearts
Only to meet a vaulted door
Stop! Screech to a halt
Is this the end?
Can we still pretend
Our misfortunes are not our fault?
If only, if only, if only..
Iron strength melts to butter
Don't say goodbye
Don't say don't cry
These wounds will never get better
Suddenly we are so lonely
Lying here, the words resonate
You're alone
You're alone
Stifled by the world I hate
And like blood the hope drains
A new day must dawn now
Get set
To forget
A fresh breath to allow
And cleanse ourselves in the rain
Sunday, February 25, 2007
The Dying Past
Let go now, in grief
Or joy, with a hearty toast
Proposed to the past
As a lost autumn leaf
Floats like a scarlet ghost,
A forgotten outcast
She flies so aimlessly
Swirling in, about, round and out
Inhaling every last
Scent restlessly
Before fades, their fragrant shouts
And dies, the past
She once was young
Evoking jealousy like the belle of counties
With radiant green
Now sapless flies among
Forgotten homeless memories
Weathered of her sheen
Gently does she descend
To melt into earth as brown as her
Shelving every last
Precious fragment
In the mind’s depths; only a blur
Good bye, oh past!
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
Saviour
She wonders if anyone would care
Will her quiet existence be missed,
Will just one lend her a prayer?
Nor mother, nor father to fret
Nor the warmth of her kin
Consumed in loneliness like a blanket
Prepared to commit her final sin
Enchambered in her desolate thoughts
Her cowardice and fear drain
So years of living vainly fought
Now end in a whip of joyous pain
You can see her smile in wisdom
Saturday, October 14, 2006
The Rose
Blood-red heavenly angel sent
Pricking the fox who dares
Approach thy thorny lair
Passionate tango of romance
Thy fragrance with senses dance
Inebriated as they float along
Sways each to thy crimson song
Petals of softness adorning thee
Robes of scarlet jealousy
Regally they shroud thy soul
Sweet perfume so gently unfolds
As thee, my life takes shape
These dusty words, my escape
Thorny eyes protect inside
Soft, red scent, in me I hide
As wild like scarlet fire
Thy radiance do I desire
Unbending under command
Of wind or rain or sun to stand
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
You
Your eyes
Pools of hazel reflecting depths
Within my drowning secrets kept
Essence of truth beneath swims
Caressing my every whim
Your arms
Your lips
Your voice
Your smile
Melting fragile emotions
Veiling worldy commotion
Causing my heart to skip beats
Each magical time we meet
Your touch
Soft and gentle tease
Airy waves of autumn breeze
Skimming roses across my skin
Senses alive like never been
You
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
If
If we could run away and never be found
Friday, July 28, 2006
Tearless
Brewing another distorted day
Tornadoes swirl, as does my brain
Lost in time, misplaced.
Sad music serenades on
Stung by its resounding melody
I lie awake, alone, awash by thoughts
Cold feelings and stinging melodies.
Pause, breathe, wait, think, they say
But a single shade is this morn
In the spectrum of life
As though they have never hurt.
Numbed by lonliness
Blinded by fear
Scathing anger simmering
Not a drop do I cry
Bottled fury, sealed pain
Never-betraying, smiling tearless eyes
Veiling my insides of sorrow.
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Abstract Mind
A life, Mystic
These hands, creating
These eyes, ever searching
What things unseen, catch my eye
As a world of normality passes by:
Delicate white lace in the breaking tide
A lost feeling in memory revived,
The curve of a hip in sand dunes,
Silver fairy dust in craters of the moon,
The sweat of labour in melting ice,
Twinkling diamonds in the eyes of surprise,
The stench of murder in a matador's red
Desperate clasping hands in chain links.
This mind, heady with Fantasy
This mind, severed from Reality
This mind, straying from Fact
This mind, Unreal, Abstract.
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Let it Slide
Don't scream out loud, refrain
Keep your chin high,
Wipe those red eyes dry
Away with these washable stains.
When hope crumbles in your hands
Weary and weak, you lose your stand
Another ditch in the road,
A minute of biting cold
But a thread in the intricate plan.
When its a blizzard of bad days
There's a light through the haze
It's a momentary gale
Soon, your ship will set sail
To the door at the end of the maze.
Just let things slide,
Take trouble in your stride
Why frown, why worry
You will get through the calamity
What counts is the ride
Just let things slide
Don't you feel deprived
These tremors are a phase
That time will soon erase
Just a shake to your pride
Let it slide.
Thursday, June 15, 2006
Bathroom Star

Needing to unwind from within
To soak away all my woes
As rivulets over my body flows.
Cooling, calming, clarifying,
Falling, flowing, filling;
Healing with incessant slivers
My daily ritual in the shower:
A song sprouts from my lips
Feet moving to the rhythmic drips
The wet, white marble becomes
My audience as to my tune, I hum
The concert is on, I'm in the groove
People singing as I bust my moves
Without a care, I'm on a high
Shampoo suds like confetti fly
Unknowing of my nakedness
Down the drain goes mounted stress
And just as my fans roar, "Encore!"
I slip on the soap, and fall to the floor!
Sunday, June 04, 2006
Sweet Surrender
I find so hard to define
With these feelings I've never dealt
But you're near me and I'm fine.
You came along, to freeze me speechless
But amidst verses swims my mind:
Thank the stars above love has reached us
At last the missing pieces have aligned.
Like rain drenching a dusty day;
Like an oasis upon burning sands;
Like crystal ocean over dry rocks spray;
You washed over me, darling, unplanned.
Sing with smooth voice, blow me away
Flash a smile, I'm weak in my knees
Say u won't leave me astray
Stay for just a minute more, please.
From mystic magic, so astounding
Floats this melting symphony, unheard:
When you are the tune resounding
I blend as its heartfelt words.
Now, swept by this thing, never felt
With invisible wings we soar in wonder
Our every fear, like snowflakes, melt
For to you, I have surrendered.
Friday, May 26, 2006
The Beauty of the Sea
I stand, spellbound by the Sea
As the spray and foam quench the docks
I am breathlessly gazing at the blue queen
She embodies the patient and calm
With liquid lips kissing the sliver sand
Submissive to the breeze of the night
That takes her towards the moonlit land
She simmers with indomitable power
Ruining men, with a mere crystal wave
Looming over great cities, she towers
Nought else can be her
She is unique
None on earth will own her
She is free
And I, I am awestruck
Saturday, May 20, 2006
Big Fat Snail (inspired by Roald Dahl)
(James had earned some money and was getting a treat)
He splurged on chocs, candy and the works
(Including M&Ms, Mars and Perk)
He strolled to a spot, sat down and hail,
His rump was impaled on a Big Fat Snail!
“By gum,” Jim said, “holy cow!”
“How did that get there, how?”
At first it looked like a poor little thing,
But on closer observation, it had the evilest grin.
Jim started sweating, he was utterly scared
Its eyes were bulging, its teeth were bared.
(Here comes the part where he was a real twit.
When I tell his friends, he'll be the class git!)
Jimmy threw it some of his sour candy pops
And soon realized that it like strawberry chocs.
(Duh, snails are allergic to sour candy pops;
They react much better to strawberry chocs)
The snail started bubbling and melted to the ground
The acid reached him and at his feet he found
That he had started to melt and bubble down
And both James and the snail oozed to the ground!
Saturday, May 13, 2006
Love is...
A mop to soak up every tear
A kiss on my cheek to wake up to
A buddy to share a beer
A song to make me swoon
A laugh to make my day
A cuddle in the living room
An affirmative that I'm not gay
A crutch when I'm feeling lame
A touch infusing warmth
A sense of beauty when its all the same
A dry towel in raging storms
A raised finger to a jerk
Chicken soup to cure my cold
A hug after a long day's work
A place where dreams unfold
Love is...
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
Shadow
No sound in the alleyway,
Her direction gone astray.
Concrete canvases display
Ghouls of black night among the grey.
Glance...
Inhuman, bloodless spies
Through the corner of her eyes
Her courage with each step dies
The world is deaf to her cries.
Stealth...
Noislessly they follow
Creatures of the moon, hollow
Using only black to gallow
Her words, her screams, she swallows.
Hide...
They reach out in despair!
Stifled by their glares
She evades each piercing stare
And offers a silent prayer.
Run...
Towards horizon bright
The sun, her secret weapon in the dark fight
She escapes from the beasts of the night
As they are doused by the burning light.
Poetry
when words are laid down to fit like lovers' hands
when you feel the essence of the poet from within
when swirling thoughts are caught in the net of rhythm
when images reel as you read
when pen and paper create a symphony
then, it is poetry

