Your body felt hollow and light, out of sync as my fingers tighten and released tension to your neck.
Category Archives: Short stories & Poems
Beware of the Chameleon in sheep’s wool
Beware of the chameleon wrapped in sheeps wool for he comes with a seductive sleep when nights are lonely.
Art on rooftops
My neck was swaying with the rooftops as my eyes were seduced by the artistic ensembles of colours, shapes and stories.
Reflections/ directions
Reflections, deflections, perceptions, directions, I’m feeling like 6 months is in 3 months which means I’ve missed
Familiarity…
The couple sitting opposite were cold in their familiarity. He sat beside her, gazing at his ink stained paper through his
Light…
The day the devil forgot his armour he met a warrior, She was clothed in righteousness and cleansed by the blood of the lamb She bore the whole armour, helmet, sword, breastplate, belt, sandals The demon appeared on a train, eyes pierced and transfixed on her He tried to overthrow her stand He presented his cards ofContinue reading “Light…”
The drunk evangelist…
On the central line on the way home from Westfield shopping centre I encountered a man clutching a can of Stella Artois preaching about Jesus. It wasn’t how he had almost stumbled and lost his balance on the way to his seat which was next to mine (ironically I was praying he wouldn’t sit there). ItContinue reading “The drunk evangelist…”
What I saw…
I saw the golden sands weeping as the sun set its dream of a vineyard far beyond the mirage
As i dream….
The morning dawns as though my turning forced the sun its rising Rays settle on the surface of my eyelid…just one, The other is caught in the demise of its youth As i dreamt the frights of yesterday i awakened the skys of tomorrow listening and repeating the faults i dare to revive Alas IContinue reading “As i dream….”
Perfection…..
The lightness of our conversation was the same as the weather Light, warm, full of banter and changed every 5 minutes All in a day we were connected by vines of music, comics, clothes and whatever I laughed, you laughed, I teared, you cried It was nice Then you called me perfect In that momentContinue reading “Perfection…..”
I keep on falling….
Chasing money till my roots grew old without a pass in the shadows Medullar oblingata my breathe has gone stoccata Into the deep where the river stopped flowing Life stopped for me but it continued for you Was I too selfish to protect me from thee or pretend like we never existed between the thickContinue reading “I keep on falling….”
Home……
Home is where we started but my heart left to go home Still longing to be united with the glaze of winter snow
Beneath The Canvas 