Sounds of the world turning

Saturday, December 05, 2009

 

Depressive Episodes

I am lost in a place unimagined by nature,
No co-ordinates exist by which to plot path,
No distinguishing features to lend their bearing,
No stars in the sky by which to guide.
Time is infinite and I become endless
Further receding, into the past.

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No Title 6.0

She is passing
Travelling still faster,
The distant point lost
To the curve of the earth.

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Heavy Water

Tears respond in number
Refuse to be restrained,
Through skin they seep
Deep into bone;

No longer porous,
But heavy and slow.

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Thursday, December 03, 2009

 

Null

I am the number that did not balance,
That spoilt the equation upon the page.
I had no value and couldn’t be carried,
I am the number you simply erased.

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