Sunday, 26 September 2010

Better Beware.

Watch out for the wildest surf-breaker ever to hit
the shores of your salined
amorous heart.

It drags a mountainous charge of unused time
which built an extensive load from
abrasive frustration

Meets with appetite, swallows need whole, molds
fate with far-from sedate desire and creates
internal combustion.

Caught now in weed's slow undertow, it will break,
flood and submerge any recall of
perfunctory yesterdays.

No sea will contain all the infused fervour of wild
highwave's overdue roll-call for
ecstatic excitement.

Look out for the star-rated roller which suddenly
bursts into overdrive and whets expectation
with rare wanton energy.

It provides a once-in-a-lifetime deepdown thrill,
better beware and board as it approaches,
or it will be sure to explode

Wednesday, 15 September 2010

Every Which Way.

What day is this, that gives itself wholly
into my hand ?
A shimmering gem of a day, sequin-studded
and hazy.

Speeding me into uncensored glimpses
of silvery
Whispers from lazy murmur of sunbathing
blue-plated sea,
Which lies in cushioned gentility under
a bluebell-sky.

How could I be sad today as enchantment
surrounds my
Chance to absorb every which way
this mystical offering
Of milky-soft sounds, rising from under
the deep, proffered
As mixture of liquidy calm , hand-in-glove
with boundary
Of speckle-stone sunlit coast, both of which
aim to astound
Every which way, and compete to be the
best sight around.

There surely could be no place finer to see
this day, for me.

Tuesday, 14 September 2010

Winged Hearts.

Allowing life

to

open

Hearts become

winged

Word-loose and

Efficiently

Unassailable.

Sunday, 12 September 2010

Without Regret

Atonement for sexual solitude

arrives

deep-purple hued,

soon redeems

reveries of sensuous need,

including

illusions, vaporized now,

but reeling

before for release.

Purple precedes scarlet

heat,

dispells by improvise,

then allure

recedes voluptuously,

without regret.

Tidal Sound

Ground shakes


as pressured waves force more reverberation.



Before long

tide takes sound for another shore-song.



Water weight

trapping air, roars in great anticipation.



Waves break

over fall's gradation and race accelerates.



Loud boom

crash cracks rockface in huge white spume.



Tidal sound

grinds into groundswell and then re-bounds