I Let me tell you a story about jealousy: An emotion once all too dear to me, Never subject to courtesy – All of this is now all to clear to me. Recollected from the past As I grew into the future: I can say these things now Thanks to this most recent suture. II Jealousy [...]
Category Archives: Poetry
The Cliché-Killer (poem)
What do you aim for? The short-, the mid- or the long term? I understand and empathise With meticulous planning, But luck has a clever way Of obscuring things from our eye. I often think too much And, angst-ridden, try to live A life in a day. But when I slow down And accept I’ll [...]
The Prognosis of a Passionate Man (Part VI) (poem)
What am I trying to trace? I’m trying to dissect, Almost like the autopsy Of a living subject. A lot of words are said, A lot of rumour spoken So here I outline substance [...]
The Prognosis of a Passionate Man (Part V) (poem)
I respect myself. I respect man And its ability to create and destroy. There’s evil and virtue in all of us – The good just have greater self-control. Long-term immorality is just a weakness. Violence is the outlet of the unfulfilled, Just a lack of authenticity — energy Thrown in the wrong directions. But though [...]
The Prognosis of a Passionate Man (Part IV) (poem)
But this was learnt in the hardest way Through years of errors, Mistakes, and powerful consequences. The awful things I’ve done Have scarred us all, but I marvel at The tissue, and I remember the wounds: Caused by my own weaknesses. In short, All of my problems are my fault. I never used to blame [...]
The Prognosis of a Passionate Man (Part III) (poem)
Though life is submissive to none A transcendental condition of Success is the belief that you Can handle the tests coming your way. Silent no longer, let me reveal – If you give up, or practise pessimism, You’ve already lost. [...]
The Prognosis of a Passionate Man (Part II) (poem)
There are goals in the distance With sure lines of attack But chance in life is certain And for that there’s no track. So I move: first inside, then out In parallel parabolas Moved along by the current Of mortality. And pulled in myriad directions My head is pulled under, and The rapids disorientate even [...]
The Prognosis of a Passionate Man (Part I) (poem)
It’s too hard to go back in time When you spend that dream currency – Life’s too slow, too narrow and too bleak When you’ve two houses and no home. With wealth in one place And none in the other How could I ever turn away From freedom to smothered? Ahead a panoramic of untold [...]
Silence’s Slave (poem)
A man without a precious gift Does not deserve his air: The mind whose contents cannot shift Should stop, sit and beware: Though gods are lacking in their truth, No purpose is a curse. A man still in his blissful youth Must still the earth traverse. A year’s silence, time spent in wait Is broken [...]
Authenticity & Acquiescence (poem)
‘Roses are red’, love is intense – We experience the same But we’re stuck with the name – ‘Love’ in itself is so oft over-used That it would take more than One man and one woman To show the world what I mean. But such originality is like a deep breath Of authenticity – [...]