Like a squall of rabid jackals
clutching at downed prey
foaming furious waves crushed
into the cowing ebony rockface
so sinister and brutal the crush
that the nearby valleys of marram grass
bristled with every slamming smash
but the sky was glacial blue
and we felt tranquil
hands held gently as we walked
- the silence of sand underfoot.
romance
Chaotic Romance
I’m lost in the chaos and romance of the jazz playing through my headphones mainlining wordless wisdom straight to my brain the addiction took over me in a past existence Coltrane, Davis and The Dave Brubeck Quartet imprinted my bloodstream let my feet and fingers tap and head sway whether frenzied or not I don't want to be found just yet the sound of the sax and trumpets is the sound of my soul is the sound of romantic chaos.
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Take it Easy
Paul
Secret Admirers
There’s a touch of romance
in the garden
the fence posts led by coy breezes
in a gentle dance
between secret admirers
until the mood turns
and the wind becomes belligerent
destroying something beautiful
simply because
- it can.
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Take it easy,
Paul