Hurt

Hurting myself again, hurt my heart bashed it bad, open wounds take so long to heal, can’t stitch it shut, the edges are fetid and the sutures won’t grip, just tearing through flesh and it’s regrettable weakness my lonely spring yearnings, and throughout the baked summer, and crying into autumn, colder winters, this longing wont […]

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Love letter to our future selves.

To the you I am yet to know, the you I am still to meet,all the things I’ve yet to see,that smile you’ve yet to give me,the softness you reveal, where we rest our bones tomorrow,our sense of a flavour yet tasted,or the hours we’ve left to talk,the hours we’ve already treasured,your head upon my […]

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Day Dream

Have you ever climbed inside a flower ….or ridden on a star …..have you ever slid along a rainbow….have you ever kissed a car …..have you ever had a dream come true….or ridden a whale and sailed on it’s tail…..have you ever wondered who you are ……have you ever watched a tree grow and heard […]

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Our Everything…

When there is nothing left to give, no more fuel added to the fire, empty no more gas in the tank, when exhausted is the default setting, we’re running this road under moonlight, those prayers that gave us our wings, all time is running fast in slow motion, hurtels like a madman never stopping, forced […]

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Every word a photograph

There is always something to think, It’s a mash of things not in any order, Layers have shifted again and again,This book we are writing together alone, Roadways we travers highways or tributaries, Delays time shifts discordance echos on the line, Over and over again hitting in waves, Caught in the rip toes just holding […]

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Some days,

It’s been days upon days adrift like this,Days like this, Out here with with the great wide open,Days like this,Endless horizons cast in every direction,Days like this, Vapors and shadowy heat stains vision,Days like this,Water would only drown me here now,Days like this,Nothing to see or be seen in this vacancy,Days like this,Only days away […]

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If I knew anything, I know now, I knew nothing!

Waiata, waiata, waiata, waiata, waiata, waiata, uplifted voices men voices woman, waiata, waiata, waiata, waiata, surrounded, the music the dance we play as I think of my New Zealand. Away from a home that always felt a home away from home but not a home. As I looked out from my footsteps into the turquoise […]

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