Archaeology
- September 5th, 2010
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In a hidden corner
Something was found
Memories of loss
Clothes green and brown
Too many faces
Seen from afar
Order confused
In the grand bazaar.
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In a hidden corner
Something was found
Memories of loss
Clothes green and brown
Too many faces
Seen from afar
Order confused
In the grand bazaar.
In the days of quiet
We live in riot
I wonder which
To fade or stitch.
Ripple and rhyme
Forgetting is crime
Deploy and embrace
Honour given to those who face.
Graze and travel the maze
Or dazzle and amaze
These things quickly fade
Can we afford to raid
Only one thing is left
In the crook and cleft
Staring back
A silent cat
Gives no quarter
Eternal mortar
A cloud given to obscure
An act pure and simple
Strange to deny growth
To run an endless maze
Claim a common tool
Embark and pay no fare
Head to fabled shores
Find wealth white and horned
The valley of youth
Seclude and raw
Given to abandon
Seeing no flaws
Trembling ground
Shook tranquility
An unstoppable flow
Revealing fragility
Innocence taken
Doubt uncovered
Reflections begin
Forever smothered
.
Paucity
Rabies and wine
Scabies and rice
Songbirds twitter
Serpents slither
Quarry
Plump marshmallows
Sugary treat
Flame to transform
Caramel sweet
Knit
Flares and jam
Bright for sight
Hiss and bite
Marrow
Nectarine, peach and plum.
Skin, flesh, juice and stone.
Tremble, quake, quiver, scream.
Titter, chuckle, laugh, roar.
.
Quota
Essential regret
A spider speck
Flagrant wink
An empty sink
Pudding
Nights respite
Alphabet delight
Demeanour
Drifting in and around
He wore a sailor’s gown
Three lengths woven coarse
To bridle a wicked horse
Jelly
Forty five degrees
Converging to a point
Skate and glide
Tumble and fall
A whistling wind screams ruin
Quiet chokes the crush
Scramble and claw
Rive and score
Tremendous feat never a chance
Blast doubt and turn a route
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