This is a New Thing:

My heart has been broken
And not by human hands

An Old Song Written In A New Time

(Or It's Not About You)

If I thought I could leave you
I would
I would take my things out of your hands
I would leave the door open
And my heart closed
I would never think of you again
If I could

No. 5

In my small self
Here inside my skin
I am
And you also

No.4

I love the way music wraps itself around me
Like the wind wraps itself around this house
And the water wraps around the shore

No. 4

I am tired of this divine yes
and this divine no

Would you please just come down here
And touch my face with your fingers

No. 3

It's noisy in my head tonight
And messy too
And full of words I did not write
And thoughts of you
I wish I could remember where I had you last
And where I put you down
But you have gone
Lost in the sounds I made to fill the space
You used to fill

No. 2

He looks, and there is longing in his look
But not for me.

I'd Just Like To Point Out

Iain, I did not steal your idea, I had it first.

I just didn't act on it until you already had.

Truly.

Simona can vouch for me.

So anyway, this is a blog just for my poetry.

FPP

These are night words
Wind outside words
Clock ticking loudly
Naked in my bed words