Saturday, 23 March 2013
Freediving for air
Freediving into the blue. I found abalone hiding under stones. I found waves that washed over me like days long gone. The stingrays sleeping in the sand. Tonight I fear their gracefulness in dreams of swaying kelp beds.
Wednesday, 2 January 2013
Black and White is a Grey Area
Color is the new black
And white photo album
Slowly fading to sepia tones
Of deaf
Our days like the smiles we only make for the camera
Concealing grey memories that burn as strong as white flame in our hearts
And white photo album
Slowly fading to sepia tones
Of deaf
Our days like the smiles we only make for the camera
Concealing grey memories that burn as strong as white flame in our hearts
Wednesday, 26 September 2012
Summerized
Look at the time
It's now
This is when we resolarize
Falling backwards off the waterfall
Plunging deep into turquoise summer
We'll never surface again
To sit under shady trees
Waiting for another amber autumn to return
It's now
This is when we resolarize
Falling backwards off the waterfall
Plunging deep into turquoise summer
We'll never surface again
To sit under shady trees
Waiting for another amber autumn to return
Saturday, 25 August 2012
The Fading North
We fell like snow over icy shores
I still remember the smell of winter on your skin
In dreams we forget every morning
I still remember the smell of winter on your skin
In dreams we forget every morning
Wednesday, 25 April 2012
Snowblind
White on white
Against the frozen sun
Our minds eye burns from the brilliance
Of memories never shared
Lost under weeping snow drifts
In this icy desert we call home
Against the frozen sun
Our minds eye burns from the brilliance
Of memories never shared
Lost under weeping snow drifts
In this icy desert we call home
Monday, 19 March 2012
Strangeways
Will we ever find our way back from strangeways?
When we passed our fingers through the candle flame
And no one cared and there was no one to blame
And the light at the end of the tunnel was the gravy train
That we rode again and again
Waving goodbye to lovers we left behind
When we passed our fingers through the candle flame
And no one cared and there was no one to blame
And the light at the end of the tunnel was the gravy train
That we rode again and again
Waving goodbye to lovers we left behind
Friday, 16 March 2012
Ocean Snow
A sea of snow rolls across the bay
The day I fell in
That we now we remember from apartment living rooms
Painted cold white
The day I fell in
That we now we remember from apartment living rooms
Painted cold white
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