Mick's little girl

It's harder to believe

These clothes

This smile

I've seen you four years now

Same way

No kink

No waver

Impeccably happy

Achiever

Masterless martyr

Wonder of your own flawless course

Though, I've never seen you laugh

With a full belly and eyes

Let go of restrain(ed)t

Dams that only hold so much

Concealed hysteria

Denies your mystery

Could we see please

That which makes you

Impassioned? vulnerable?

Flawed?

Impeachable?

Realiful and reachable?

New to my eyes?

Cos your mask

Is hurting them

Mick's little girl

It's harder to believe

These clothes

This smile

I've seen you four years now

Same way

No kink

No waver

Impeccably happy

Achiever

Masterless martyr

Wonder of your own flawless course

Though, I've never seen you laugh

With a full belly and eyes

Let go of restrain(ed)t

Dams that only hold so much

Concealed hysteria

Denies your mystery

Could we see please

That which makes you

Impassioned? vulnerable?

Flawed?

Impeachable?

Realiful and reachable?

New to my eyes?

Cos your mask

Is hurting them

Angst

This is flimsy

These wisps of stifling breeze

Coarsing mischief beyond

Hope of resolution

Angst

This is flimsy

These wisps of stifling breeze

Coarsing mischief beyond

Hope of resolution

right this just little now, i have nothing.

right this just little now, i have nothing.

The Brush

Stillness seeps though solid

Baked fresh and undying

Aromatise cryptic breathing

Sinew bark

Vein blue popping

Blind forgetness lack

Fear fumble flagging

Ground Nagging

Wash grapey cups

Red and on-spilling

United bowless bow

Flesh-in-smoke

Unhook crept

Brilliantly sounding

Yielded ghost

Ethereally bounding

The Brush

Stillness seeps though solid

Baked fresh and undying

Aromatise cryptic breathing

Sinew bark

Vein blue popping

Blind forgetness lack

Fear fumble flagging

Ground Nagging

Wash grapey cups

Red and on-spilling

United bowless bow

Flesh-in-smoke

Unhook crept

Brilliantly sounding

Yielded ghost

Ethereally bounding

I every foreign city

In every foreign city I'm with you

6 o'clock cathedral shadows acutely reminisce

You're not here

Head sunk comfortable into lap

Pages negotiating to not paper cut your nose

Two eyes either side gaze blank and foolish

Throwing me off into the mauve haze

And coffee alone

I every foreign city

In every foreign city I'm with you

6 o'clock cathedral shadows acutely reminisce

You're not here

Head sunk comfortable into lap

Pages negotiating to not paper cut your nose

Two eyes either side gaze blank and foolish

Throwing me off into the mauve haze

And coffee alone

Stepping back into the womb

The steps amid your countenance: a word I heard only in the Bible but the Good Book is awfully good at describing this kind if thing.

The atmosphere is candle light soft, embracing like candy floss and clearing like vinegar on glass. Swept, we look at you speaking, joking, mocking, chiding at the foolish minds that keep coming back at you, refusing to be told, lay down or soak up the ambrosia you're spilling from your orange hem.

You like to dress in the Indian way. Strange for a European, though I'm not sure we're able to consume this yet from a track suit or skirt and jacket combo.

Your acetylene torch gaze cuts my confusion, bewildering it to melt, daring it to be picked up or left to float extinguished.

Stepping back into the womb

The steps amid your countenance: a word I heard only in the Bible but the Good Book is awfully good at describing this kind if thing.

The atmosphere is candle light soft, embracing like candy floss and clearing like vinegar on glass. Swept, we look at you speaking, joking, mocking, chiding at the foolish minds that keep coming back at you, refusing to be told, lay down or soak up the ambrosia you're spilling from your orange hem.

You like to dress in the Indian way. Strange for a European, though I'm not sure we're able to consume this yet from a track suit or skirt and jacket combo.

Your acetylene torch gaze cuts my confusion, bewildering it to melt, daring it to be picked up or left to float extinguished.

Yep - this is it

The old lady sat in a shawl round glasses. It was a misty, shrouded dreamscape but I could see her face. Enough to ask: "Am I getting close?"

"You've been close for a very long time." American. Probably California.

TIME! That infernal last digit in this incontestable problem. Could you grab it? Stamp it out with a match head? Burn it from a sky scraper or spin it from the tip of your finger into vast orchestrated nebulae.

Can you orchestrate a nebula, horse head or otherwise?

Yep - this is it

The old lady sat in a shawl round glasses. It was a misty, shrouded dreamscape but I could see her face. Enough to ask: "Am I getting close?"

"You've been close for a very long time." American. Probably California.

TIME! That infernal last digit in this incontestable problem. Could you grab it? Stamp it out with a match head? Burn it from a sky scraper or spin it from the tip of your finger into vast orchestrated nebulae.

Can you orchestrate a nebula, horse head or otherwise?

Korea for President

"Earlier, Korea Development Bank (KDB) said it had pulled out of talks with Lehman Brothers with regard to possible investment in the US bank." (*)

That finance could chane the world and pull the empire down

But there's no empire change while the paradigm remains:

Banks build winners ain't it?

Korea for President

"Earlier, Korea Development Bank (KDB) said it had pulled out of talks with Lehman Brothers with regard to possible investment in the US bank." (*)

That finance could chane the world and pull the empire down

But there's no empire change while the paradigm remains:

Banks build winners ain't it?

Would Mr Economics pipe down for a time?

Your making us deaf with dischordant rhyme

and recommendation that we should do as you say

have you heard there is another way?

Would Mr Economics pipe down for a time?

Your making us deaf with dischordant rhyme

and recommendation that we should do as you say

have you heard there is another way?

Garrrr---Lies

Is it time to stop the free market econo bullshit?

We're slaves sold down the river every time another politician drives us under for the sake of material propserity

What of creativity?

Or recognition that economic power gives to the economically powerfully

Political power to the politically so

Spiritual power to the divine in everyone

Perhaps the material, expedient and godly could meet.

Perhaps we'd have rulers clever enough to know this

Garrrr---Lies

Is it time to stop the free market econo bullshit?

We're slaves sold down the river every time another politician drives us under for the sake of material propserity

What of creativity?

Or recognition that economic power gives to the economically powerfully

Political power to the politically so

Spiritual power to the divine in everyone

Perhaps the material, expedient and godly could meet.

Perhaps we'd have rulers clever enough to know this