With enough bricks
Piled neatly around
Determined in place
Unshakeable
Unbreakable
Untameable
Holding up the sky
And back the tide
And away the night
If every moment
Is sterilised, border-checked
Quarantined
It's Fine
It's Under Control.
It's Handled
Every heavy second holding
Every brick in place
Only then there is space
For
Me
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Counselling is a Lie
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...