Bluefall
Bluefall

Blossom leaves fall in slow time

As she climbs the walls

Claws at the ceiling as truth withdraws

Soft ground hits hard

Bed bound in famine of feelings

Forced hands fleeing shores

Leaving a derelict land

Shot salt lick hand

Cold turkey in love

Bold waters cut

Mouth in tatters

Wiped tears on fingerless glove

Vultures circle above

The wind whistle blows as the dead float

Flick knife

Strip stick to point

Grip life boat by the throat

Scrambled legs to the seas

Reduce pride to its knees

Kiss the tide

Stray into the night sky

Play hide and dont speak

Rinse delete and repeat.

Joyriders
Joyriders

Up the joyriders

Give speed to the thrill queens and libertines

Knuckles the colour of rainbows

We ride

Jaws to the wind

Below

The shy stand aside

Holding close canned candyfloss and oversized coats

Passenger shaped hearts

Dressed in second hand quotes

Pockets lined in fur faux

Images rendered too quickly

Tender like so

For a second theres no room for snaps chats or filters

Only L-seated screams from chains held high

Feet break up the night sky

Outline your own name

Remind yourself why


Early boy up
Early boy up

Early boy up and against the fall

Scratch butter into wheat

Scroll myself out of my seat

Red lips fill room like flare

Smoke surrounds her danger length hair

Hips silhouette through an oversized shirt

Sweet babygravy

Save me from hurt

-

Talk over me underneath stress

Beat me out of this blue

Play chess in the air and stay there

Take all my men

Take my pawns

Spoon me into multiple dawns

Hit hard hit strong

Discard all my alarms

Punch pelvis’ pink

Sink me into next week

-

Amber bruise brittle

Think little to none

As wet pages tear

Care not for the beautiful one

Love lines derailed

Failed attempts to tame

Make noise for the hangry boys

Front crawl in their gauntlet of shame

Half smiles touch fintertip tiles

Wearing only our names

-

Then morning breaks

Mouths marginal meet

Truth wakes

Like all things sweet

They become fermented in the palms of men

SIMcarded

Discarded

Given number out of ten

Green to gold
Green to gold

The ocean left me heavy

In doubt

Eyes red in their sockets

Pockets turned out

Gave chase to distant waves

Like a hometown spade

Long faced in a song gone wrong

Here comes that empty taste that follows love

Thumbs drove bullets into wounded dove

Scattered

Across roads I no longer know

Indicate left turn right

Shout fuck into the night

Hands branched too close to sun

Smokescreen to a hit and run

Temper takes tonic

Chronic

Point blank comfort

Be it blunt

Be it true

I failed me for you

It gives rain tonight

It gives pain tomorrow

I used to hunt hurt down

I used to follow the arrows

The heart ran his last race

Sad but not bad for such a vacant space

Though

Silver grows cold

Be kinder

Another harsh reminder

Leaves fall from green to gold

Siver Smoke
Siver Smoke

War streaks slow and beautiful

Gentle in suffering for those remote

Though a hellish ride on the inside

Close your eyes to a coward’s kiss

Bliss followed the front line

Maybe once upon a time

-

Silver smoke spills from under drums

Bones thrown into the air in waves

Dog stands over punctured boy

As the rebellious choke on their father’s joy

Women tread pages of bad news

Faces red, dressed in blue

-

The jealous weep for keepsake

Sleep is for the meek make no mistake

‘It’s bloody cold... let us in’

The neighbours cry out for medicine

Whilst kids wash hands in comic sans

Folk harbouring guns, pulling teeth for fun

-

Blame the outside as bodies return with the crooked night

Stealth portraits facet down in their landscape badly framed

Scapegoats shamed float back to hearts in half

Label it just, holy as such

Mourn into plastic flowers and paper cups

For that surprised historic touch

 White rocks lend shelter  to a daydream  Suncream welcomes sand  Drifting into Maribou states  Stealing time  Lifting hand  Fingers into lighter shades  Eyes crossing into future fades  Tossing coins  Tails to one side  Sails set  Slide between shirt  Hurt me if you must  Rather I burn than go cold  Paint must spill to make art  May I bruise  Start to bleed  Ink from above  Love kills the biennial  Arrows  Fall  Take it all  Play hard with high hopes  Against the grain  Against the ropes  As smoke confronts fate  Wish into water  Open mouth  Fish or cut bait  Say something  Don’t just lie there  You’ll die of thirst  in the highest chair

White rocks lend shelter

to a daydream

Suncream welcomes sand

Drifting into Maribou states

Stealing time

Lifting hand

Fingers into lighter shades

Eyes crossing into future fades

Tossing coins

Tails to one side

Sails set

Slide between shirt

Hurt me if you must

Rather I burn than go cold

Paint must spill to make art

May I bruise

Start to bleed

Ink from above

Love kills the biennial

Arrows

Fall

Take it all

Play hard with high hopes

Against the grain

Against the ropes

As smoke confronts fate

Wish into water

Open mouth

Fish or cut bait

Say something

Don’t just lie there

You’ll die of thirst

in the highest chair

Hollow as she be
Hollow as she be

Hollow as she be

Words float next to her shallow body

Like buoys clinging hopelessly to a ship

As she drifts

My frantic head lifts

She creates a void

Absorbed into the curve

Im held by a foreign scent

Opposite yet familiar of home

-

My voice falls deaf

Multiple calls failed

Belated love you sos

Are but echoes within her sail

She floats out without compass

Totally disengaged

My drunk heart hangs apologetically against it’s cage

Water so cold it burns

Anxiety takes it’s turn

Anger grabs the wheel

-

I hold fast to the queen sized mast

Overcast by a northerly shadow

Over thinking

Sinking low

Distant parties roam fringes foam

Torches light footsteps across dancing stones

Whistles question the silence

Sharp breaths resuscitate a sad song

-

Fear floods the night sky

Flag torn hangs high

A final call goes out for her hand

As feet reach sand

My hope grows old

My jaw shakes cold

Skin tore

I rest ashore


A wish to forget
A wish to forget

I count her cigarettes

Like candles on a death cake

Breath

Take one

Make one

A wish to forget

Tables turn

As quick as they’re set

-

Divide

Dish

Serve

As if nobody cares

Cameras flash

Flares to a quiet storm

A vessel part stripped

No longer warm

Failed to recover

Isolated too soon

As televised she wakes at noon

Worn and withdrew

Fragile often tea with two

-

Sugar walls build the night shifts

Silence killed as a finger lifts

The fifth string attacks the watershed

Headshakes accompany hands

Not again gets said

In vacant I cant stands

Needle points wrestle with time without clue

Say Our Father

Rather be anywhere than be with you

A beauty to behold
A beauty to behold

A beauty to behold

A joy to be inside

A foot out in the cold

Both shoes beneath the tide

-

An eye too shy to witness

A finger points in blame

A refusal of forgiveness

No-one to guard her name

-

A whisper in the distance

A nightdress on the floor

A kiss without resistance

Elbows pinned against the door

-

A cry to stir the silence

A lust too big to share

A fist declaring violence

Crimson tangled hair

-

A heart too broke to mention

A hand too cold to touch

A time spent under tension

Numbing celtic liquid crutch


Bluefall
Joyriders
Early boy up
Green to gold
Siver Smoke
 White rocks lend shelter  to a daydream  Suncream welcomes sand  Drifting into Maribou states  Stealing time  Lifting hand  Fingers into lighter shades  Eyes crossing into future fades  Tossing coins  Tails to one side  Sails set  Slide between shirt  Hurt me if you must  Rather I burn than go cold  Paint must spill to make art  May I bruise  Start to bleed  Ink from above  Love kills the biennial  Arrows  Fall  Take it all  Play hard with high hopes  Against the grain  Against the ropes  As smoke confronts fate  Wish into water  Open mouth  Fish or cut bait  Say something  Don’t just lie there  You’ll die of thirst  in the highest chair
Hollow as she be
A wish to forget
A beauty to behold
Bluefall

Blossom leaves fall in slow time

As she climbs the walls

Claws at the ceiling as truth withdraws

Soft ground hits hard

Bed bound in famine of feelings

Forced hands fleeing shores

Leaving a derelict land

Shot salt lick hand

Cold turkey in love

Bold waters cut

Mouth in tatters

Wiped tears on fingerless glove

Vultures circle above

The wind whistle blows as the dead float

Flick knife

Strip stick to point

Grip life boat by the throat

Scrambled legs to the seas

Reduce pride to its knees

Kiss the tide

Stray into the night sky

Play hide and dont speak

Rinse delete and repeat.

Joyriders

Up the joyriders

Give speed to the thrill queens and libertines

Knuckles the colour of rainbows

We ride

Jaws to the wind

Below

The shy stand aside

Holding close canned candyfloss and oversized coats

Passenger shaped hearts

Dressed in second hand quotes

Pockets lined in fur faux

Images rendered too quickly

Tender like so

For a second theres no room for snaps chats or filters

Only L-seated screams from chains held high

Feet break up the night sky

Outline your own name

Remind yourself why


Early boy up

Early boy up and against the fall

Scratch butter into wheat

Scroll myself out of my seat

Red lips fill room like flare

Smoke surrounds her danger length hair

Hips silhouette through an oversized shirt

Sweet babygravy

Save me from hurt

-

Talk over me underneath stress

Beat me out of this blue

Play chess in the air and stay there

Take all my men

Take my pawns

Spoon me into multiple dawns

Hit hard hit strong

Discard all my alarms

Punch pelvis’ pink

Sink me into next week

-

Amber bruise brittle

Think little to none

As wet pages tear

Care not for the beautiful one

Love lines derailed

Failed attempts to tame

Make noise for the hangry boys

Front crawl in their gauntlet of shame

Half smiles touch fintertip tiles

Wearing only our names

-

Then morning breaks

Mouths marginal meet

Truth wakes

Like all things sweet

They become fermented in the palms of men

SIMcarded

Discarded

Given number out of ten

Green to gold

The ocean left me heavy

In doubt

Eyes red in their sockets

Pockets turned out

Gave chase to distant waves

Like a hometown spade

Long faced in a song gone wrong

Here comes that empty taste that follows love

Thumbs drove bullets into wounded dove

Scattered

Across roads I no longer know

Indicate left turn right

Shout fuck into the night

Hands branched too close to sun

Smokescreen to a hit and run

Temper takes tonic

Chronic

Point blank comfort

Be it blunt

Be it true

I failed me for you

It gives rain tonight

It gives pain tomorrow

I used to hunt hurt down

I used to follow the arrows

The heart ran his last race

Sad but not bad for such a vacant space

Though

Silver grows cold

Be kinder

Another harsh reminder

Leaves fall from green to gold

Siver Smoke

War streaks slow and beautiful

Gentle in suffering for those remote

Though a hellish ride on the inside

Close your eyes to a coward’s kiss

Bliss followed the front line

Maybe once upon a time

-

Silver smoke spills from under drums

Bones thrown into the air in waves

Dog stands over punctured boy

As the rebellious choke on their father’s joy

Women tread pages of bad news

Faces red, dressed in blue

-

The jealous weep for keepsake

Sleep is for the meek make no mistake

‘It’s bloody cold... let us in’

The neighbours cry out for medicine

Whilst kids wash hands in comic sans

Folk harbouring guns, pulling teeth for fun

-

Blame the outside as bodies return with the crooked night

Stealth portraits facet down in their landscape badly framed

Scapegoats shamed float back to hearts in half

Label it just, holy as such

Mourn into plastic flowers and paper cups

For that surprised historic touch

White rocks lend shelter

to a daydream

Suncream welcomes sand

Drifting into Maribou states

Stealing time

Lifting hand

Fingers into lighter shades

Eyes crossing into future fades

Tossing coins

Tails to one side

Sails set

Slide between shirt

Hurt me if you must

Rather I burn than go cold

Paint must spill to make art

May I bruise

Start to bleed

Ink from above

Love kills the biennial

Arrows

Fall

Take it all

Play hard with high hopes

Against the grain

Against the ropes

As smoke confronts fate

Wish into water

Open mouth

Fish or cut bait

Say something

Don’t just lie there

You’ll die of thirst

in the highest chair

Hollow as she be

Hollow as she be

Words float next to her shallow body

Like buoys clinging hopelessly to a ship

As she drifts

My frantic head lifts

She creates a void

Absorbed into the curve

Im held by a foreign scent

Opposite yet familiar of home

-

My voice falls deaf

Multiple calls failed

Belated love you sos

Are but echoes within her sail

She floats out without compass

Totally disengaged

My drunk heart hangs apologetically against it’s cage

Water so cold it burns

Anxiety takes it’s turn

Anger grabs the wheel

-

I hold fast to the queen sized mast

Overcast by a northerly shadow

Over thinking

Sinking low

Distant parties roam fringes foam

Torches light footsteps across dancing stones

Whistles question the silence

Sharp breaths resuscitate a sad song

-

Fear floods the night sky

Flag torn hangs high

A final call goes out for her hand

As feet reach sand

My hope grows old

My jaw shakes cold

Skin tore

I rest ashore


A wish to forget

I count her cigarettes

Like candles on a death cake

Breath

Take one

Make one

A wish to forget

Tables turn

As quick as they’re set

-

Divide

Dish

Serve

As if nobody cares

Cameras flash

Flares to a quiet storm

A vessel part stripped

No longer warm

Failed to recover

Isolated too soon

As televised she wakes at noon

Worn and withdrew

Fragile often tea with two

-

Sugar walls build the night shifts

Silence killed as a finger lifts

The fifth string attacks the watershed

Headshakes accompany hands

Not again gets said

In vacant I cant stands

Needle points wrestle with time without clue

Say Our Father

Rather be anywhere than be with you

A beauty to behold

A beauty to behold

A joy to be inside

A foot out in the cold

Both shoes beneath the tide

-

An eye too shy to witness

A finger points in blame

A refusal of forgiveness

No-one to guard her name

-

A whisper in the distance

A nightdress on the floor

A kiss without resistance

Elbows pinned against the door

-

A cry to stir the silence

A lust too big to share

A fist declaring violence

Crimson tangled hair

-

A heart too broke to mention

A hand too cold to touch

A time spent under tension

Numbing celtic liquid crutch


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