Tag: betwixt and between

  • mornings

    ephemeral as morning fog
    she drifts all hither and thither
    unaware of the ghost
    residing in plain sight

    with her burning
    all haunts go to ground
    shackled in place and
    never to fade away
  • unimagine

    i unimagine shared madness
    wrapped of kohl eyes twinned
    and mirroring the within
    unimagine a phantom recollect
    of promises bound in lace

    another madness, another dream
    another unworthy

    we ghost nighttime streets
    cobbled in maritime fog
    forgetting unimagined
    shared madness together for
    a dreaming winterlong
  • memento

    laying snow to the ready
    her hair tumbles down
    night against the pale

    i give to the weary
    a wanting to the wait
    pictures with shadow hands

    wind speechless stole
    blood lips silent kiss
    to hum at barbed wire

    can you remember?
  • burning low

    i so ghost the slip/fade
    the lips, they move
    the words, they say
    lost to the flux/shift
    miming animal faces
    in heavy rains

    it is only echo, right?
    i ask night burning low
  • whispers

    duty bound
    to do away with sense:

    can you firewalk
    with me under a
    tumblemoon, with
    stars slicing eyes?
    let our feet fail ground
    before our wedding day
    you & i laying down
    rainy grey under
    at the quayside...

    —and i think you know
    how this story ends;
    with whispers wraith
    kissing ears
    as all suns bury down
  • those wisps

    these bones, some mine
    under stone, turquoise skies
    painted pale on my heart
    some lingering...

    we wraith ride
    howl, our wind flag snaps
    i believe in faith of love
    just not this here, this time

    memories, those wisps
    slipping between the veil
  • star to stone

    lessons learned,
    i fold up my life
    tears and creases plenty
    across a worn map
    places to see through
    the hills and vale
    stuff it into my satchel
    without ceremony
    as i crush compass
    underboot and follow
    a star to stone
  • my eye

    not chasing butterflies i
    not watching foxfire tonight
    wisps, they drift the willow
    and there i turn my eye

    she wraps her pale in shadow
    she wraps my heart in wire
    tug with bone scarred ivory
    wrapping shades through my eye

    bit lip to raw and scarlet
    bit neck to pierce the sighs
    inking skin with stars and night
    sending ink to black my eye
  • hungers the wind

    i have drawn lines
    along the trees
    dreaming worlds within,
    time to set aside fevers--

    we swing heartache
    for her hills hollow
    but now there is
    naught left but
    for the dying

    willow willow
    hungers the winter winds
  • bone dreaming

    bone dreaming
    we rattle under ash
    crisp as leaves
    kissed of rime

    bone dreaming
    we slip that streaming
    to rest at sieidi
    longing of the everlast