Friday, 28 September 2018

Danger/Dacryphilia

Mind so sharp
She cuts my eyes
And I leak
A sacrifice for her
Teeth so clever
She cracks my skull
And I bleed
A ballad for her

Dolly

Your mouth says
You want a lover
But your eyes 
They betray you
You want a doll
A marionette
Pre-tenderised
Gaping
Bendable and fit
For eating

Monday, 3 September 2018

September Haiku #2

Bravery and rain
Shadows the change in season
Bare branches catch sun

Mending

Mending myself
Stitches over scars
Over and over
The forgiving skin
The forgotten sins
Remembered 
And regretted

Twelve

We were twelve
We were twelve
We were preconditioned
To live with heaviness
Once is enough
We will not repeat
This unraveling
We were twelve
We were twelve

September Haiku #1

Hazel eyed hunters
Held together by cobwebs
Arteries of faith

Blood/Dreams

Grace dreams of me
Lion hearted
Hunter of spirit
Holding the mic
Held by the crowd
Passing the passion
Grace dreams of me