Poems

Unsub
by

Unsub

Poetry is not dead.. she stands firm ❤

Sooo I’m back to posting again. I’ve actually been away posting on Instagram but I have decided to come home 😊 or really, share accommodation.

I’ve decided WP is a place where I can post my ramblings but also write a bit about the ideas behind them.

I named the above ‘unsub’. I saw a post by a very creative individual which expressed the freedom to believe in God without being following a specific religion and I got to thinking..

Why not?

Who’s to say that your independent deiety is any less than another?

Your beliefs are yours, your faith is yours, your spirituality is yours.

It’s the same with anything really.

Unsub

I don’t subscribe to their solicitation.
‎I don’t subscribe to their religion.
‎I don’t subscribe to their ideology.

I pay my respects.
I pay my dues.
I pay attention.

My Prophet is not theirs to tax.

Consider me unsubscribed.

They can’t gentrify my savage.
They will never appropriate my Soul

Windows
by

Windows

My soul is captured in her stare.
Hands crippled by my craft; I am no longer a craftsman..

No longer a man of my word but I still speak with the depth and darkness of oceans.

A false Prophet.

A fools profit.

But She is far from naive and has nothing to lose.

Now she just stares and although I can no longer charm her with my craft,

My soul is captured in her stare..

..and when she closes her eyes, I’m hers.

#9
by

#9

        

I seem to trip and stumble through this sort of thing.
I would like to say it’s through necessity but the truth is I’m just reaching out to you (her)

Well, reaching out as far as the single digit it takes to pour my heart out

(Technology these days)

No ink spilled, no paper, no mistakes, no idleness; lest the devil makes work and real intentions are shown.

You are so meticulous and structured in your prose..

..I just trip and stumble.

Anti Hero
by

Anti Hero

I have gained amazing Power.
The more I learn to control it;

The intricacies, rules and limits..
The greater it grows.

In fact,

I feel that the more…

…the more I lose myself.

“Life imitates art far more than art imitates life” OW

My weakness is yet to be taken advantage of..

…It’s quite evident what it is though.

I’ve read this graphic novel many times, I know exactly what I’ve done.

And I’ll do it again.

Nycto Scoto Lygo Achluo
by

Nycto Scoto Lygo Achluo

Many people are frightened of the dark.
The dark allows the darkness within to expand, escape and augment the world around us.

The light keeps the dark away. Hidden inside the heart, mind and soul..

Concentrated.

The light hides the darkness within all of us..

..but you can’t hide from me.

Many people are frightened of the dark..

..I (embrace) it.

by

A little bit

My remix of a live performance…

Original live performance on ‘Later with Jools Holland’ –www.youtube.com/watch?v=MdtoY3Fv_8M

Additional vocals – Re:all
Strings and additional percussion – r34ll

As you like it, act 3, scene 5 “I pray you, do not fall in love with me,
For I am falser than vows made in wine”

Othello, act 1 scene 3 “She loved me for the dangers I had pass’d, And I loved her that she did pity them”

Kin:G