Forgotten

I grew in my mind
a poem potent and pure –
which I then forgot

cc by DaveBleasdale via Flickr

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Resolution

I resolved to be
stronger, but then promptly went
all weak at the knees

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Stroke of Midnight

At the stroke of midnight, where will you be –
Asleep in your bed, afloat on the sea?

At the stroke of midnight, will you think of me –
Adrift in my bed, heart a roiling sea?

At the stroke of midnight, then shall we be
as oceans merging, hearts unmoored and free?

 

Madness

Wringing out the brain,
to spite the page beneath it —
a daily madness.

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Stone

I am among stone –
soft voices of ancestors
murmur in my blood.

ShutUp30.15: Neighbourhood Lane

Write about your childhood home

When I awake to
light which scarce struggles through cloud,
I know I am home

ShutUp30.14: Sensory Overload

Sensationless days,
swaddled in inchoate thoughts –
neither rain nor shine