Cardiovascular Suns

  
A cardiovascular sun struggles in a foreign hour, climbing skyward but screened by clouds migrating for a better day. Bitter, braced, hardened, hungry.

( J )

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Oblivion’s Edge

  
On oblivion’s edge she’d ride insatiable into a night of lights & dreams. If only I could follow…

( J )

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Tunnels/Hearts

  
Tunnels of silver conceal hearts of gold.

( J )

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Like Light

  
Like light providing parity, we stand tall against them all.

( J )

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Faceless

  
We are faceless when there’s no more face to lose.

( J )

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Shapes Out Of Clouds

  
Would I make you proud if I made shapes out of clouds?

( J )

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A Blue Light Lover Dreaming of Your Architecture

  
Craving the caress of you, blue light lover with the night dying on my watch, untouched & illuminated like streetlight silence. Dreaming of collapsing into the curves & crannies of your architecture and waking in an endless bliss, but dreaming from a distance is a long way to fall.

( J )

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Day-Glo Bacchanalia

  
With their loose change & looser hearts, an exodus of day-glo bacchanalia suits.

( J )

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ZORB

  
In the cavity of a bubble, ricocheting on the impact of lager louts and their remaining energy. Somersaults in polythene, acrobatics in plastic, hanging zorbing football stag.

( J )

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STAG

   
Slipping seemless into the culture of lad, scores of stags & lager intravenous. Dodging the binge & dining on burgers, hiding in the shadows of a stag ready for the embrace of marriage, an eternal duality soaked in the light of a life & lust.

( J )

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