The swans at Windermere were quite friendly:
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Dragon Be Bop frilly sticky things making noises in the night scarying the scary people and the scaries hanging around in the gardens of deeply disturbed minds thundering at my window
Happy New Year
Yeah I know I have been gone a long time – I will try to do better… and may 2017 be somewhat lighter on the soul please
Somebody is watching me
Watercolour on canvas
What is in a face?
Pencil on canvas
The world is to begin
Strange words stemming from a Facebook game and I ended up with the title. And now I found it on a note cleaning a HDD
It was one of those times when I suddenly had a song or atleast the lyrics. I have never tried to sing it or even put it into a melody. Here it is anyways:
You took All the broken pieces
Trying to start again
You looked So lost and lonely
As if this was the end
And I watched you In the mirror
Trying to explain
That all the things That lay around you
Were just pieces of your pain
Turn your back Leave it be
And walk on Towards the sea
Throw away This worthless load
And walk on The winding road
The world is to begin
Not end my friend
And remember restriction is sin
There is always time to mend
It is to begin
The chords Never changed
But the melody was broken
Still you played Tried to save
things that wouldn´t come again
all the words all the truths
all the things best left unspoken
turned a lover to a fool
and a mirrorman insane
stick
refr
She sang to me (and told me no)
She sang to me
My sister Death
Of life and loss and sorrow
Her words bittersweet
My sister Death
Of a place with no memory or ´morrow
She spoke to me
my sister Death
whispered of dust and lace
Traced my scabs
My sister Death
And kissed my broken face
She told me no
My sister Death
And brought me to the floor
And I cried out to
My sister Death
As I could bear no more
Walking with Mind
As I walk a way
My mind trails my shadow
Buzzes around
sneaking in and out
tugging at my concentration
beating down my soul
Hey, it calls
Hey, it nags
Listen, I know what you are trying to do
It won’t work you know
It WONT WORK
Are you listening to me?
HEEEEYYYY
As I walk on and walk a Way
I leave behind…
For a while
A while of empty silence and then silence and then…
Hey, wait up
Why did you leave me there?
you shouldn’t have
I walk on and walk a way and think of water and stone and circles
and mind is lost in the rain
and mind is watching the stones in the water
and mind is lost in the joy of the circle
I walk a Way and mind is lost
Silence
Silence
Singing
And then…
Mind breaks in – rushes in
filling me with image after image after image
YOU LEFT ME AGAIN
Mind rage is my rage and jaws clench
and fists harden and
I am no longer walking a way but towards
towards in anger
towards in unrest
Mind is happy to be mind and fist is fist is red mist…
and then…
Water and Stone and Circle are all known to mind
And so…
Word
Word dropped
word whispered
word washed and repeated
Words in circles in spirals in water and in stone
Mind in words running and playing and finally loses itself
I walk a Way and silence and word speak
And so
A touch at my shoulder a warmth by my side
I walk a Way and the path is suddenly open
The Way – A way – a Way – away
I walk in silence and word
a way
A pair of blue eyes
In dreams I see
a pair of blue eyes
such beautiful pale blue eyes
filling my void
like the beautiful skies
such wonderful pale blue eyes
I sometimes dream
while I’m awake
’bout a pair of pale blue eyes
and think of things
that weren’t to be
between me and those pale blue eyes
2009
The Ogre
An ogre may be fair in appearance
and give chaste replies whenever asked
but a faint scent ever of death and decay
to the keen mind always a cause of dismay
Its bosom may be lavishly ripe and full
luring the mind as do red to a bull
but as you grapple and grope foolishly brave
the flesh will be as if fresh from a grave
I myself was caught in a trance
invited to partake in a terrible dance
as night was aflame and my cheeks did burn
I was taken aback as the mark of the worm
appeared on her brow ever so clearly
as she closed to devour me ever so dearly
