December 11, 2013

Down

Sweet dreams sweet darling
You are safe here with me
Let me wrap myself around you
To protect you from that cold

December 10, 2013

Canadian Bay

A lone swimmer glides through the salty waters
A place named for a far home
A nod to three who came to this mountain
To use their knowledge and strength
Experience from a northern land
To fell the ancient gums
To feed the mirage city on the horizon
Destroyers here for builders there

And it grew again, to thrive again

No dangers here bar depth and failure of body
The green rocks a landscape of life
Orange urchins and red stars
Living shells and jellies
We the fish live here foraging in schools
Evolving life to follow you to shore
To be so much more than mere vessels
To take a place among the false rulers

Will they thrive again, when we die again

These red cliffs are the face of a land
The oldest of stones have travelled the changing seas
And built ancient continents afloat,
Adrift across the entire face of this earth
We are the edge of the bight
Where life itself drew first breath from the seas
Iron faced bulwarks against eroding water
A land of cultures ancient beyond compare

We began again, through our birth again

The cool soothing waters glide over the swimmer
A land soul returned to the sea
Solace found there in a healing elixir
The water is as one joining this place
Across vast plains fluid and wondrous
A lineage joined across the planet
Reflections of childhood
It all ended here, On the Beach

We end here again, we will begin here again?




November 27, 2013

Solvent

The knack looks about his place
Decay follows him
A scent stasis in the nostrils of all who call
Held for time the festering aura
He searches and finds his essence
An old nag to break, she will do
A knife cut deep slashes hide from flesh
And makes a false coat, tanned for his warmth
She is left shivering, naked
And this brings him contentment as he goads
To pry flesh and sinew and muscle and fat
And organs and waste and lastly the heart
Laid bare exposed now festered raw

He will use these in his assault
The bones ground to fine dried dust
Set alight to fire his cauldron
And slowly he coaxes the flesh
From life through lifeless quivering mass
It bubbles and congeals animating verve into itself
And he removes warmth and ignores it cool
Hope fades, a wanton loss his destroying satisfaction
And fires anew to bring the mass to existence
Then reduction insult once again
And again and again
Till done, the body disembodied is granular
Pliable sand the distortion of its former

Time had passed to create this, stuck
Another trophy of his work
He applies it liberally to his mantle
And sets her feet into it
Walk he says, I challenge you
But you are knackered
Held triumphantly to his collection by this glue
Derivative formed from you
Stasis, inertia, bound

The simple, love takes up the tool
Slowly patiently pries inward from the edges
Sensing life in the soul
Warmth gives rise to meet warmth
Applied together melts the bond
Her feet can release from time
You could walk now 
You can rise from your exhaustion
Step away from this render
But you must choose

November 23, 2013

Chap(ped) on Brunswick Street


I am an artiste
Look at me
My dark green felt beret
(cocked just so)
My bright purple shirt
Scuffed pointy shoes
And pee stained ochre pants
I suck on my cigarette
(through this pretentious holder)
I carry my battered leather bag
(with airs and authority)
And I piss upon all you stand for
Cause I see, you cannot see. Ha!

November 13, 2013

Evoke

stepping through the trials
a treasure beyond all
an offering should it be accepted
let there be no doubt
of course it must be
there is little choice
these scents overwhelm selfless act
an offering of sweet kisses
winked toward one’s eyes hues of creams
musk taste dew upon every lip
the rise upon bluff
a vision beyond compare
rose petals open will fully accept
the shared offering
music and rhythm and crescendo
taking energy making energy
passed back to each note
breathless and breathed
all senses aware
there they’re their each to own
in grateful dawn evoke





November 06, 2013

que que gang

her family soared from above
they knew her there
they sensed her suffer
protectors of her place
willing biyani to the girl's hands
soon she would pass
to fly free
cupped in hands
lifeless
bogong rise as angels
we sing her to gwandalan
beneath honey sweet banyalla 

November 04, 2013

WinnipEchuka

Ruby faced children squeal in delight
Possessive places across their toys
Defensive poised with brothers
They stand
Learned from within
Or from out
It is mine shared only with will
Granted by strength of lineage
We take

The gentle river does rage
A confluence where people's meet
Lines of time roam the shores
Streets of commerce mixed modern
Antiques and time
Cultures clash from afar
Laud in mix of language and food
And control

A stingy gravel road
Parched in this heat
Meanders the ancient gums
A link between industry 
And water
Boats nosed into the banks
Of this regal state
New sleek modern conditioned vessels
Give way to the only waterborne trade this day
The wheels churning in muddy waters
A force against the current

This dry land surprises the new man
His skin bakes red to brown
Beneath a common sun
The waters meet echuka
A mixing place, a meeting place
The waters meet winnipeg
A mixing place, a meeting place
All flow across this common earth
To meet in the salts

The winds pull sight
He is black he is white
Eyes stare into our deep
From across the water we search
This mixing place
This meeting place
We trade acknowledged welcome
A wave
You've come to country
Live within its soul