sometimes i sit under the tap and i wait like a child with my hands cupped to my cheeks waiting and waiting for something to happen contented to sit and wait for a while until it is time to get up and do something else not boredom just time (to go) sometimes the tap will [...]
June 6, 2010
you do not want to receive me you want to possess me you want to take me with you and put me on your mantle piece you want to primp me and parade me and own me i am not a thing to be worn like a Pocket Handkerchief i am a living breathing moment [...]
June 2, 2010
written on monday 9th april 2007, los angeles, california, recorded on a beautiful summer night in November, 2008, with tender accompaniment by Severin Browne www.severinbrowne.com to view loved by me like that in text, click here.
June 2, 2010
when you sit in the awkwardness of your skin and your darting mind searches for the vein of truth just know that you are loved by me when you retract into silence and look out with stricken eyes and a protective scowl know that you are loved by me when i embrace you and see [...]
May 26, 2010
written on friday 9th march 2007, narrabeen, sydney, recorded on a beautiful summer night in November, 2008, with tender accompaniment by Severin Browne www.severinbrowne.com to view guru in text, click here.
May 16, 2010
she loved and was loved she didn’t ever lose those 20 pounds but she loved and was loved she was never published nor on oprah but she knew how to love and was loved she never traveled through africa from top to bottom nor got her motorbike license but she loved and was loved she [...]
May 11, 2010
my life is a secret gift unfolding with every turn a marvelous miraculous inconceivable occurrence that is a glory of moments that if spoken would be too good to be true i stand like an overexcited child lapping up the magic of each exquisite moment that can only truly be known from the inside looking [...]
April 13, 2010
i could never be a poet i don’t live on Walden Pond and i like shopping i am inspired by McDonald’s straws and plastic bags floating in the wind see American Beauty I am not even original and yet this is a poem therefore i am a poet written on sunday 21st january 2007, los [...]
August 8, 2010