Tuesday 13 December 2011

Something Very Childish.

Between arrogance and paranoia
This paragon lies.
Every glimpse like an electric shock
This doesn't subside.
History repeats like a broken heart
Refusing to die.
And from different spots we watch the clock
Refusing to die.

A decade indentured to your senses
Then slowly drowned.
In dreams began responsibility
This Cathedral Town.
Chased by tigers and labradors alike
This facsimile.
And our brave new hopes fade like a facsimile
- Of a facsimile
-- Of a facsimile
--- Of a facsimile
---- Of a facsimile

Sunday 11 December 2011

Must stretch my legs -
Too long moving and too long still -
Recipe for cramp.