Wednesday 25 May 2016

DRAFT POEM

From behind the Mounts, hidden
To the alien territory, my summon
Of Obi and Uduak, the ecstasy
And the glories of the moment

Love
The double horned Minotaur

Thursday 23 February 2012


THE INITIATION
Manacled hands
Legs… bare
Clothes... tatters
Death-pale eyelids rose halfway
Between supplication and surrender
Ending on the apparition  
That was his host

Feature… gloomy mask
Beneath doom lurked
The hands clutched Rylotts Band

The lost eyes stared again
And retreated into its weary
Sockets before the first act struck home
Departing with pellets of flesh

He slumped
And was interred before he touched the earth