all my nightmares riding down on me
on a muscle-cramp horse that bucks and tosses
i cried out at 3am, could not sleep til 4.
now I drag this pencil across the unforgiving page
fighting off a rage that builds like a storm
cloud dark on the horizon
the horizon that shifts and tilts like a fairground ride
ride and hold
hold on and keep breathing
let the air fill you up
fill me up
fill us up and bind us in common
in common can we find the shared path
or do we traverse unfair ground
that splits and divvies us
driving us round and out
out of sight
of each other’s eyes
eyes that show and yet disguise
the essence that hides
peeks out from time to time…
it’s getting hard to push
out these thoughts
to push out
the rhymes to push
away the sky the clouds oh let the sunshine in
but I must keep going
despite the bad dreams
despite the shite
despite the pains
because the night is made for lovers
and loners too
we are sometimes blue
surely there must be something else we can do?
you (me?) seem to know what to do
yet underneath that irksome confidence
is a lone soul looking
for some truth
or just a good time
pleasure over pain
again and again and again
– and again the pain
the pleasure got to get
the right measure
what’s the right dose?
there is no truth
there is no absolute
but the zero point of everything is here
in my hand
in my heart
in my eyes
in my loving
in my sex
in my fingers
in my music
in my saying
in my … oh my….
and why are we waiting?
Where are we not demonstrating?
a child screaming in a playground of screaming children
we slowly grow into men and women
and the screaming goes below
does it ever merge with the light the love the One?
how would one know, until the verse is done?
the screaming goes below beneath
of human hearing
released in nightmares that break through the veil
of night’s thin substance, the moon’s wan smile
keep breathing, and wait a while –
the dawn may release you from the night’s howl.