Friday 30 November 2018

Freddie O Freddie

the life of a rhapsody scribbled in the life of a story
the story of a you
the story of a me

freddie o freddie
what have you done


what you've done i wish could be undone

Love Gone Rogue

every time
your skin met mine at the crossroads

crawling up and writhing down
my spine
my ribs
my entrails


were thousand countless insects

The Face of You

if
my being
had
the face you called yours
painted all over
sculpted to the very depths

would you still be gone

Saturday 24 November 2018

The Conspiracy

my wife is someone else's wife
my poetry is someone else's story


in between misunderstood outlines and voyeured intimacies

the desire to be one is everyone's



The Lost Chapter

the poets turned mortals
buried in flesh
burnt in bones

but the poetries
where do you forget the poetries

Improbable Uncertainties

strangers
single malt
four walls and a night

lust fell in love all over again

Monday 19 November 2018

At the Dawn of Dusk

|| strangers turned strangers is a beautiful blemished oxymoron carved in the heart of time ||

The Telling of a Love Tale

in and out of love

intimacies divorced
houses burned
flesh bled

the end


- page turn -

Analogue

● if only the truths were half as real as the lies ●

Slipknot

as fate would have
as faith would have

as death would have


|| i live ||

And Thus He Fell

he came
he saw
he conquered

and then came along
the fall

a romance of conquests lost in the dark slapstick humour

- the trails of time -

Friday 9 November 2018

Single Malt

memoirs spread across
the lengths of a single malt

call it poetry?

Kafka's Dream

lives breathing traffic
dreams selling for rusted dimes

kafka o kafka

Saturday 3 November 2018

In the End

in the end
what are we but stories

just about stories
all about stories


lost in translation 

Friday 2 November 2018

Frozen in Forever

seconds
minutes
hours
days
weeks
months
years


we keep striking moments
one after another
off assigned shares of a lifetime

we are rushing to death in weighed forevers

Thursday 1 November 2018

A Study in Beige

the people
they don't change
the times
they don't change

but


the faces people carry from time to time
the faces people forget in and in between time

though