Mar 09 2011
My Dearest Love (to J.B.D)
my darling, i can see, you know
you reach out to another side
another side, it’s here, now, in shards
i’m giving it to you, see…
from a sky cold and marble-grey
your voice it conveys me from city limits
I, fated from the start
to be real only
for a fleeting instant
within the purlieus of your heart
and is this… your dynasty?
…is this… your dynasty?
as if we did not know
both there, then, beholding the
capital
and me, already around, in dreams
all stirred up in whinstone
tapping you on the left
the only one, sincere, smiling at me
trying to, as you do
steer above
all that is weak and ugly of mind
falling to recover
fighting
against the wall, with you,
always.