Friday, 23 May 2014

Voices from beyond control

...on these streets i once belonged:
make these feet move
one by one... this car I thought I owned:
take the wheel Lord
drive me home... this body: blood and bones,
fused and mingled,
breath on loan... this garden, in this home:
when I've watered
you have grown...

...i sail this mind of overload,
beyond control,
these memories roll...


  1. breath on loan....true that...
    and them growing the garden you water...
    and yes, we have little control where the memories will take us...

  2. "The ND's Nigh..." has been included in the A Sunday Drive for this week. Be assured that I hope this helps to point even more new visitors in your direction.


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