Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dreams. Show all posts

Wednesday, 12 February 2014

Sinkhole

Sinkhole

Memory's as dark as pitch
With a sinkhole for a head
Well I try to fill it up
The bottles crowd my bed

People come and go as dreams
Or nightmares to be drowned
And drinking alone through the day
Is the only peace I've found

In my dreams you're still wriggling
But my human being has died
And in the place of myself
This toxic dump abides

People come and go as dreams
Or nightmares to be drowned
And drinking alone through the day
Is the only peace I've found

Let me sleep an alchie's sleep
Bring me the pill-head's crown
Let me fall into the world
For evermore down

Saturday, 1 February 2014

As Shadows The Sun Bred

As Shadows The Sun Bred

Prepared for
My night's work
Killing like
Hare and Burke
Smothered till
Blackness comes
Deep abyss
I'm your son
In my dream
Altar's laid
Virgin's called
To the blade
Sacrosanct
Murder scene
Rubbed down with
Vaseline

Fools fools fools you bloody fools are gonna die
Fools fools fools drooling fools

A lesson
In justice
A talent
You'll witness
As shadows
The sun bred
We'll be cast
By hatred

Worship my
Collection
Waiting for
Perdition
Missing folk
Some surprise
In a blink
Of my eye
Once you pass
Through death's jaw
Stripped to bones
By my saw
Early morn
Surgery
We'll be cured
You and me

Fools fools fools you bloody fools are gonna die
Fools fools fools drooling fools

A lesson
In justice
A talent
You'll witness
As shadows
The sun bred
We'll be cast
By hatred
Like echoes
A voice rings
You'll vibrate
On my strings
As day breaks
So will you
Stood in light
I'll be new

Fools fools fools you bloody fools are gonna die
Fools fools fools drooling fools

Thursday, 13 September 2012

My Dear Paralysis


My Dear Paralysis

Do you dream of caves, cold and dismal,
Deeply buried far abyssal,
In utter trance, black as the lakes,
Which drown that esoteric place?

Once hours throttle limp your will,
And your hot blood has cooled to chill,
Your pulse has slowed until you're still,
Then dear, you must dream further.

Our planet is a spiny rose,
You pluck its petals as you doze,
You're the summer breeze, and blossom you blow,
My dear, you're adorable sleeping.

Beneath those vaults of inhuman gloom,
Below the mantle of Earth's bloom,
Under the waves of fiery doom,
There is a vale of nectar.

And in that valley was told a poem,
(Like this, but better known,
Published in a collected tome)
And the people dreamt of caves above them.

It related how she dreaded in sleep,
The ghastly dens of that aerial keep,
How when she woke, above her looming,
A paralysis towered, black visage fuming,
His voice was hallucinatory booming,
And so he spoke:

“I am your creation; I cannot die,
A cure for your problem; I cannot apply,
For I am a phantom and I am a lie:
You are alone.”

Tuesday, 28 August 2012

Re-Emerge The Exact Same As You Are

Light shines upon that river free,
And incandescently bright;
A Moravian forest scene
Trapped within my head at night.
We used to hide, smoking weed,
In the transcendental day;
There was no festered evil bleed,
Youth was a tourniquet.

That waterway's a tributary
Only for my dreams.
Were those years too, fantasy?
Crooked memory, buckled overhead beams.
Those sunny banks are lost to doubt,
Though you may trek through country far,
You'll never find that river-mouth,
Re-emerge the exact same as you are.

I remember your post-coital banter,
You said it didn't make you cute,
It just meant you were a massive spanner;
I still disagree with you.
Can you imagine how distraught I'd be
If you did yourself harm?
Don't bide beneath that river free,
Re-emerge the exact same as you are.