ON STRIVING FOR ENLIGHTENMENT
Walking this way, towards that point, ahead of us in time and space, wanting to be “there” –…
Walking this way, towards that point, ahead of us in time and space, wanting to be “there” –…
Through that lonely gate Where this one waits I see you in ease of night Holding childhoods forever…
Once, it was a bad dream, a little girl at school, no shoes out of place, out of…
Dirty girl, she can be That, soiled with guilt and shame. It’s the name impressed on the…
Here, by a road in Manchester. A child blows bubbles, sees them pop, asks with wonder for “more, Mummy…
They’re blowing, these winds of rage, and heroes fall through chance, some, into miasmas of trance… where kings…
You thought you were right. You believed it was so, so you thought to cut the night in…
Where will I find you, my friend? In an accusing forest of laws, tortured by stories repented yet…
Yes, we look at stuff: heads, houses, trees, under skies we lie are finite just as I watch…
Why do you pretend, my lovely? There, on that lonely height? How are you truly believing that these…