Evidence of labour
coats the skin,
protection or invasion
it’s hard to tell at times.
Scrub the layer off
and feel fresh,
raw to all insistents
and exposed
to understand
truths and intentions
aren’t always right.
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
Evidence of labour
coats the skin,
protection or invasion
it’s hard to tell at times.
Scrub the layer off
and feel fresh,
raw to all insistents
and exposed
to understand
truths and intentions
aren’t always right.
Settle into chaos
until the cracked sky is normal,
just something to glance at
and ignore,
pretending no one sees it.
But perhaps they don’t
and it’s only you pretending
your world isn’t about to end.
Visit with anger
and spread anxiety
into the day,
foreshadowing all activities
and ceasing happiness
with one careless comment.
Watching the unaware
who feel they’re alone,
praying their mind is safe
from anxiety,
that they know
you have not left them,
you will always return.
Guidelines forgotten,
effortless actions
performed without referral,
growing confidence
and belonging,
proving you are worth
your place.
Piece together a lost secret
to reveal something ordinary,
a little mundane,
but all the more precious
as layers are slowly revealed
to show a hidden depth
more rare and beautiful
than any pretty facade.
Observe and advise
with an expertise
never touched
but allowed to preach,
causing doubt
in the learned
even though
their knowledge is real.
The power of confidence
can end the world.
Surprise initiation
removes the mask of indifference
to glimpse the true motivation
hidden over years,
a kindness no one noticed
even as it enveloped them.
Now it is here,
concealed but recognisable
and waiting
for the moment
it can return forever.
Shut away grief
and conjure a solution
through denial,
watch it smile
and reassure
while you slowly
slip further from reality
and avoid
the growing cracks
in your vision.
Completing an end
you’ve already witnessed
but with all the pieces
made clear
now you hold the board.
Love what others hate
and don’t be ashamed.