Poetry, Thoughts

Come To Me

Come to me Blindfolded, naked Battered Heart Hanging from chest With every sin Tattooed on your Quivering body Come to me With weapons If you must But know here They will not Protect you From your deepest Fears of intimacy Come to me Here and Now Bearing no gifts Only your Presence Warrior let my… Continue reading Come To Me

Poetry

Consumer God

Warning - Contains a couple of swear words. Do not read if they offend you. What happens to all the shiny stuff? Where the f*ck does it all go? Every season there’s a turn around Of more stuff to put on show What happens to all the clothes That no-one wants to buy? I wonder… Continue reading Consumer God