Journey

The rainbow pours as wine
against the pane of cold reflection
I’m steady, yet I fall,
in to hollow eyes amongst the pale.
My mouth lay adrift of sensual words,
and my ears crack in sounds behind.

I turn, I fall is the way of it.

I stay I implode.

The earth watches in parallel,
shadow catches in breath my useless tongue.

Forever my soul in shoal and shore,
to the spray I watch and find all I speak of.
My arms will fly and my heart be adored,
To the colour of deepest red and roses that are black.
For when this track ends my Angel awaits,
Implode is done and I shall fall no longer.

Speak of yourself for it is me that you seek,
For you my darling,
For you I keep this blood warm.