Poem - Untitled (The Beating Drum)

 

Right now I feel like running,

I’ve nothing to stay here for.

 

I lie awake at night with tears

Streaming down my face

Like a waterfall from my eyes.

 

The salty drops I’ve come to know,

Come to fear,

Come to love.

 

My only friends.

 

The only ones that know me;

Know how I feel.

 

My heart beats.

Not because it wants to,

Not because I command it to;

It just does.

I can’t stop it – I wish I could.

 

The beats echo in my mind

Like a marching band.

It lingers on and on.

 

Oh, how I long for it to just

 

Stop.

Poem - "Here"

 

Last night I dreamt

About a place called “Here”

The land was fertile

The grass, luscious and effervescent.

The flowers were plentiful;

Almost meadow-worthy

The trees were smooth and the branches

Low enough for my fingers to caress.

 

The sky, as clear as the crystalline water

The brook, cascading down the hills

It was mesmerising

It’s melody playing directly to my soul.

The birds that dipped their beaks from the posy-ridden banks

Their happy chirping a perfect accompaniment

To the gushing water and delicate breeze.

 

The sun, a bright dazzling ember

Looking upon me as a doting mother

Admiring her newborn.

 

The fragile clovers and buttercups

Covering the grassy slopes,

Tickling my bare feet as I wander aimlessly through

Endless time and space.

No deadlines; no diaries; no sand

Slipping through my fingers as I clasp them around

The stem of a dazzling daffodil

Dew drops glistening on its full and bright trumpet

I pluck it from the ground and bring it to my nose

Breathing in its bittersweet aroma and I know,

It cannot last,

This world of paradise,

I am not ready for this place yet.

 

I replace the flower

Like a suction pad upon a wall of tiles it re-attaches

And begins to thrive once more

For in this land of plenty, there is no death; no limit.

 

I hear a familiar ticking and I know

My time here is almost over.

  

I sprint across the meadow, my eyes scanning the scene

Taking a mental photograph,

Trying to memorise this paradise that I can feel

In each of my senses.

 

I awake to a dark, misty morning,

Four walls enveloping me and a ticking clock beside me

I long to revisit that Utopia on the other side of my eyelids

Until that day,

I have only my memories and

My dreams.

Poem - I'm Fine

 

I’m Fine

All Is Well

No Problems Here.

 

My face tells you the easy version

The go-about-your-day version

The too-long-don’t-read,

Pass-me-by-and-say-you-did-your-best version

Pat-on-the-back-and-sleep-soundly-all-night,

Don’t-look-too-closely-and-see-the-cracks version.

 

I’m Fine.

But don’t come too close.

All Is Well.

Or so I want you to think.

No Problems Here.

None that I can tell you about.

 

I don’t have the energy

To get into it

Don’t have the strength

The mental capacity

So,

 

I’m Fine

All Is Well

No Problems Here.

 

Fix your smile

Adjust the mask

Make sure the truth is covered

Neat and tidy

Spick and span

 

Nobody likes to see a secret mess

Nobody needs to deal with real-life truths

Protect them

Take one for the team

 

I’m Fine

All Is Well

No Problems Here.

Poem - Hot Coffee

 

Hot coffee

In my cup

Black

Deep and dark

My cup or my soul?

 

Swirling, whirling

Stir it up

Trouble is brewing

Darkness approaching

 

Steam, like soft tendrils

Falling up instead of down

Upside-down world

Where wrong is right

And good is bad

 

Day turns into night,

No dusk

No dawn

No clouds

No milk

 

Just empty black sky

Everlasting

 

Is it real?

Can I touch it?

Where am I?

Am I flying or am I falling?

Tumbling down the stairs with no parachute

 

Do I exist?

Is this real?

 

Hot coffee

In my cup

Steaming

Black

Bottomless pit

 

Don’t fall in.




Poem - Sleep Now

 

Go to sleep

My beautiful girl

Sleep now, and forever

Because this world is not safe for you

 

Sleep, sweet girl

And stay away from

The poisons all around you

 

Shh, now

It’s time to lie down

Close your eyes

Drift away and dream

Of a better place

Where nobody knows you

Nobody hurts you

 

Dream of a land where you are free

Your wings are full and untampered with

 

Fly away

To this land of no return

Where you can smile

Without your mask

 

And, no,

Your fragile face will not shatter

That was a lie

A myth told to you by those

Who would keep you in danger

You don’t need to be afraid of them

 

Go to sleep

And find your refuge

Rest your aching eyes

Nobody will see the pain in them anymore

 

Sleep now, my love

In a bed you’ve shed no tears in

Nothing is coming

You’re all alone

You’re safe now

 

Sleep, my darling, sleep.