Thursday, 14 July 2011

Inventive


Being inventive
is knowing that you don't 
have to cosy up to any problem.

Possessing that wide-eyed belief
that you can improve on
how things are.

Monday, 11 July 2011

Personal Transport


Too many people walking,
not enough people bounding,
hopping and skipping.

Make Memories Over Money


Sitting on a bench in the neighbourhood
a very young girl, a regular Eliza Doolittle,
plucked up the courage to approach me, to 
ask if I'd like to buy the flowers she'd picked.

One pound for a daisy and a high five?
Best deal ever.

Sunday, 10 July 2011

Expressionism


Like a bird, who chirps, though
nothing's around.

Thursday, 7 July 2011

Clumsy Dancer


Dare you trust your wanton desires.
When once they healed,
but twice they bruised.

As an Observer


You were once the blood of stars
and yet
your brightest days are still
ahead.

London


There's a certain rhythm to this city,
it wakes together, it beats together
it convulses together, it sleeps together.

She does what she needs to, while
her innocence is irrelevant
her eminence is everything.

Tuesday, 5 July 2011

Floating


In the sea of black and white,
only she was a wash of red.