I roam uneasy pavements
Blossom on the wet grass
Something stirs inside me
A memory from the past
I turn to you
Then feel your loss
I'm standing there alone
No traffic here
The streets are ours
In this strange town of ghosts
Haunted by you
I sense a sudden presence
A shiver runs down my spine
Standing there beside me
As the season rolls back time
I turn to you
Then feel your loss
I'm standing there alone
No traffic here
The streets are ours
In this strange town of ghosts
Haunted by you
Antenna

Sunday, 3 May 2020
Saturday, 2 May 2020
HUMAN MAGPIE
Early morning walk
Seeing with new eyes
A human magpie
Stealing experience
Every new discovery a small miracle
A maple trunk decorated with psychedelic lichen
Dayglo azaleas in pink and purple
A tiny snail crossing the wet pavement to safety
A massive Ionic capital
Transported from ancient Greece
Festooned with deep green moss
A song thrush alarmed in the bluebell wood
An erratic milky white pebble lying in the gutter
Just waiting to be picked up and taken home
A useful addition to a garden border
Then turning a corner
A supermarket delivery driver
Engine on
Head down
Scrolling through the content overload
He doesn't look up
He doesn't notice
The curious magpie in the empty street
Seeing with new eyes
A human magpie
Stealing experience
Every new discovery a small miracle
A maple trunk decorated with psychedelic lichen
Dayglo azaleas in pink and purple
A tiny snail crossing the wet pavement to safety
A massive Ionic capital
Transported from ancient Greece
Festooned with deep green moss
A song thrush alarmed in the bluebell wood
An erratic milky white pebble lying in the gutter
Just waiting to be picked up and taken home
A useful addition to a garden border
Then turning a corner
A supermarket delivery driver
Engine on
Head down
Scrolling through the content overload
He doesn't look up
He doesn't notice
The curious magpie in the empty street
Friday, 9 June 2017
Thursday, 8 June 2017
HUMAN JOURNEY
Time contracts
I blinked and the future was already here
Life in brackets
Swamped by a much greater text
Science mines and searches
Antimacassar
Common ancestor
Mitochondrial mother
Embargoed newsflash unleashed to the world
It is after seven, isn't it?
Diverging evolutionary paths
Parallel strands of evidence
Culture accumulates drip by drip
Complex social networks
Ideas that stick in the consciousness
Archaeologist burrows inside the mind of the maker
How he built up his toolkit
The teardrop explodes
Primitive accountant scratches out a living
Ancient artists and musicians daub the caves with song
They say neanderthals taught the moderns to paint
Distracted journalist looks the other way
I blinked and the future was already here
Life in brackets
Swamped by a much greater text
Science mines and searches
Antimacassar
Common ancestor
Mitochondrial mother
Embargoed newsflash unleashed to the world
It is after seven, isn't it?
Diverging evolutionary paths
Parallel strands of evidence
Culture accumulates drip by drip
Complex social networks
Ideas that stick in the consciousness
Archaeologist burrows inside the mind of the maker
How he built up his toolkit
The teardrop explodes
Primitive accountant scratches out a living
Ancient artists and musicians daub the caves with song
They say neanderthals taught the moderns to paint
Distracted journalist looks the other way
Friday, 16 December 2016
Thursday, 8 September 2016
NORDIC EYES
Nordic smile
Watching you bathe
Steam rising from your skin
Nordic eyes
Pierce with their gaze
Pale as the meltwater
Nordic eyes
Cross my heart and hope to die
Nordic eyes
Snow-blind in the sunshine
Nordic skies
Darken and fade
Lost in the pine forests
Northern lights
Guiding my way
Prints linger in the snow
Nordic eyes
Cross my heart and hope to die
Nordic eyes
Snow-blind in the sunshine
Fleet of longships
Sails before dawn
Warm my cold lips
Wrap me in reindeer skin
Watching you bathe
Steam rising from your skin
Nordic eyes
Pierce with their gaze
Pale as the meltwater
Nordic eyes
Cross my heart and hope to die
Nordic eyes
Snow-blind in the sunshine
Nordic skies
Darken and fade
Lost in the pine forests
Northern lights
Guiding my way
Prints linger in the snow
Nordic eyes
Cross my heart and hope to die
Nordic eyes
Snow-blind in the sunshine
Fleet of longships
Sails before dawn
Warm my cold lips
Wrap me in reindeer skin
Monday, 11 January 2016
Tuesday, 15 September 2015
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