Winter sunrise on my last and longest day,

wrap me in a winding sheet of flaming orange

take the reds and pinks from midnight blue to make my shroud

let me rest in heaven fire

drown my tired soul in colour

drinking the final carnival

warmth for my bones,

a funeral of skies and wonders

A Stormy Night

Under shelter, we watch together.
As the earth’s battered,
by natures hammer.
Lighting flashes
Thunder crashes.

The wind blow's,
tree’s shatter.
Looking back in time
All the past words I’ve uttered,
no longer matter.

What I say and what you see
Is it real, is it me?
Desperate for you, to open
Your heart
To let me in and never we part.

I am just a man,
here right now,
Telling you how I feel.
Showing you,
we are connected
This is pure, the
sparks electric.

I know the truth,
Still you deny it
But for how long
Will you fight it?

I pull you close,
into an embrace
We stand in the rain
Eye to eye, face to face

Your breath meets mine
In a steamy dance
Whilst you finally whisper
“I’ll take the chance”

My breath falters,
I hold you tighter
Your soft lips part
A kiss so sweet
I thank the stars
My world's complete

I hide
In rooms
Cold and spacious

Sleep is a hunter
Triggered
and mendacious

Through cracks
In crevices
Here I am

Studying the arts & architecture
Of historically
Dead mayhem

Affixed and frozen
To the ceiling
Of my head

Where twisted thoughts
Grin signature
Red

I can quote
All sorts
Of useless things

But none so urgent as prayers
In escaping what
My polar opposite brings

I want to get lost somewhere other then my own head
You’ll be fine  driving away with the words you should have said
While I’m under the moon wishing I was dead