MUSE

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Beauty, love, Muse, poem, poetry, writing

MUSE

every night I
die alone

but my Muse
finds me
screaming: “write,
write,
write!”

brings me
back to life

(it has always
puzzled me
why she
has to be
so
beautiful)

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AT HEART

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angels, Beauty, death, poem, poetry, worms

AT HEART

the singing of worms

the singing
of angels

who cannot say that
they aren’t both myths

equally at heart
glorious fables

TO DIE FOR

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Beauty, love, poem, poetry

TO DIE FOR

in the supermarket
I purchased an exquisitely beautiful object

an Italian frying pan with which
I hope to cook for you

dishes from the length and
breadth of the Italian peninsula
from Milan and Turin, Genoa,
Florence, Venice, Rome

the round you out a little
remove rough edges

so when we go naught to sixty
full-blooded Maserati

your road-holding will be unparalleled
your torque a thing to die for, thing of wildest dream

GOD SEES YOU

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Beauty, poem, poetry

GOD SEES YOU

God sees you
naked
watches you with pure care
(far less personal interest
than if, by comparison
I were watching)

pulled from oiling the machine
that is, that runs the Universe,
being the
spirit that sees to
the execution of
a plan billion years in
the thinking

taking time out to
observe, preserve
your beauty

Oh what a pleasure!
What a pleasure!

CALLIGRAPHY

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Beauty, evolution, poem, poetry, Sexual innuendo, sexual symbolism, writing

CALLIGRAPHY

calligraphy I need

to describe the delicate contours
of my feelings for you

trying to get every line, squiggle, contour right
in my poem for you

my poem for you
taking hours in the making

but such time nothing
compared to what it took Nature
to create you

whose beauty beggars representation
not least this poor attempted imitation
by way of seduction
(you laugh, as I say this,
conceding this my best failing effort
best
without much much practice
I can really do

AND YET

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Beauty, erotic, innuendo, love, Metaphor, metapoetic, Ocean, poem, poetry, sea, Sexual innuendo, sexual symbolism, Twist in the tail, wordplay, writing

wonder of Nature
perfect metaphor
and yet
you diss what
she brings to
the table

for what you have
what you
do not know
you have

I would forgo
poetry forever and ever
throw my pen
into the sea

swim that river with the current
all the way to the fabled delta
where
civilization kissed
itself into
being

BODY TELLS YOU

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Beauty, Creation, Creativity, erotic, female, Humanity, identity, innuendo, Language, loss, love, male, meaning, philosophical, poem, poem poetry political moral, poetry, postmodern, power, psychological, semiotics, sexual symbolism, the body, transformation, woman, wordplay, writing

BODY TELLS YOU

body tells you
are entering
dark world

no
uncertain terms

this body
you reject as
foreign virus, want nothing to
do with, can’t conceive
of anything to do with

Oh for a Universe
where we are all networked, we are
all reiteration, repetition,
we do not mince words
every sentence
has an
exclamation mark and
we stomp through the future like
sexual cyborgs
whose passion is
pre-coded in
each nuclear fuel cell

I digress
hopefully depress

would I could fly off at a tangent
hit escape velocity
and not stop until
I have left the
solar system met

Vega’s blue aliens

and yet
something in how I was written
sure to get me
boomeranging back to you
(aches beyond human understanding
down deep and dreamtime in my didgeridoo)

your pet theory
poet on a leash

otherwise
no ties
to hold me

or matching handkerchief

but
slipping the wire
snaking away

today I’m the dog in the adage
having my day

my energies
to the naked eye semi-
invisible

not yet the sort
that smash, mutate flesh

and yet
almost if upon cue
my body
to frail, odd
to contain
crumbles, falls to bits

Oh that I had that red boiling blood
of the raw alpha predator

not gamma guy
seems to
have the Cain trademark branding of
an entirely different galaxy

Oh
your palace of the self
that you assumed
safe for centuries

is tipping, toppling, enduring
the inconvenience of
slightly more than slight seismic shift

slides into an ocean of
collapsing Moon cards

my body
ever a mirror for
such phenomenal
conjuncture

gone liquid metal to
Mercury-message you

that which the future has determined, has
sworn it will have from us, will
absolutely make of us

would rise from its grave
having won every bet

BEAUTIFUL

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Beauty, exclusion, female, love, poem, poetry, semiotics, sexual symbolism, Universe, wordplay, writing

BEAUTIFUL

Your words are beautiful
but sweep over me
leaving me
thankful and
yet sad, and drained

sometimes grace does that to us
reminds us of the mountain of
which we no longer dream

and so, in keeping, let us
get to my words and
their specific failures

so crazy in their assumption
that they have power to move
if not the soul, then spirit
and body into some
kind of purpose, serious action

or something which, ever so slight,
coupled with, dovetailing into
millions of
moments so small,

quietly shifts
orbits, alignments,
the configuration of
the constellations themselves

and suddenly
the words
yours, mine

everyone’s

have changed everything, created a
Universe of new meaning.

ALL THESE LITTLE ALCHEMIES

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Beauty, digital, edit, narcissism, photoshop, poem, poetry, satire, social media

ALL THESE
LITTLE ALCHEMIES

all
these little
alchemies

photoshop
suite for
video edit

beauty of it is
you can get
your cat
to breakdance

turn your
physiognomy
into a
poem

OVERLOOKED

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Beauty, hypocrisy, poem, poetry, Reader, satire, Truth

OVERLOOKED

poetry is wank
poetry is hypocrisy

godlike poet
think he got a
direct connection

conduit to
pour his truth down
pipeline
into your heart

think it
Heaven

think it
golden

think it 100% free of
sugar substitute
think it
entirely devoid
of narcissism

think it speaking to
your soul like
a wind chimes, like

something soft and ephemeral
yet needing a great apologia

big, heavy words
to rally to its defence

yep, poetry not
everything it
cut out to be

and the
beauty you thought the world
had to had, had to
be brought to believe

so far
unwritten

or somewhere
we all just
overlooked