Thursday 26 January 2017

eternal, dark



Last night
I dreamt about dying

good night, sleep tight

there was nothing all around me
but I was conscious

good night, sleep tight

sweet dreams, baby
see, nights have been created
to accustom us
to eternal darkness
that will come

soon

Saturday 21 January 2017

gwynnbleidd



Gwynnbleidd.

two thousand miles away
he walks upon the coast
his milk white hair
like a storm

his yellow eyes
as yellow as a wolf’s eyes

his face and his back
a constellation of scars

his steps
silent
there’s no sound

Gwynnbleidd means
the White Wolf

you seem so far and away

Friday 13 January 2017

shout, scream

Shout
I am shouting while I’m looking on my fingers

Scream
I am screaming when I look into my eyes

Pain
it’s so painful to think about all those things
that ever happened to us

Shout
I wanna hear you shouting out your guilt

Scream
I wanna hear you screaming our names

Pain
I want you to feel that pain
that  you caused

and that will never go away