light

Never Always. 

Moments happen,

when it is not in my head,

sometimes not beating my heart –

Never not in my soul.

Always, I feel it, in my eyes full and steaming. In flames from sight that is too much.

The words known to us on this walk, cannot tell of that which hides in my eyes.

IW

Splay

Sing me your demons
Let them tear me away
From cloth wrapped on ankles
As trembling I play on that stairway to heaven
On these streets cobbled grey

Sing me desires
Let them tear from my heart
From the places you shelter
As illusions in part, let them stay
On these working street days

Bring me your demons
Let our minds fingers splay
From the places we hide in
As wayward’s still dancing
As requiems play.                        ~IW~