Dreams
Running through fields
And the fullness
Of nature
The geography
Of our beginnings
Our becoming
The loves
That come and go
And pulse in us still
The thick clothing
That we wear
Each day
To search our own skin
For sensation
Seeking the fullness
Of desire
To kiss the toil
Of dreams
Edges of
Paradise
We touch
The sun
And move toward
Tomorrow
Each movement
A flickering
To be judged
In increments
A smirk beyond hiding
With a betrayal
In the eyes
Reflections of desire
Somewhere
Deep in the essence
Of who we think
We are
Screaming
Over the echoes
Of a misshapen something
Dying
On the edges of paradise
Into the
Trees
Lost
In the anaesthesia
Of self-knowledge
With a deep
And savage need
To survive
Growing
Into the pockets
Of my memories
Of a simpler time
Of joy
And pleasure
And expectations
Drifting
On a slow rising breeze
Into the trees
With the sound
Of the rain
Dancing
Trigger Warning
Life
Is supposed to
Trigger you
That’s how we survive
Not by hiding
Under waves
Of avoidance
Under the rocks
Of our fear
Not by running
From the fight
And twisting
From the truth
Life
Is supposed
To drag you down
To the depths
Of it all
And leave you gasping
In awe
At each fresh
Sunrise
Undone
Lost in a dream
That’s already over
We are no more
Than our own
Peculiar poetry
Moving to the rhythms
Of our own tired breath
Finding antecedents
In every morning sun
On a tilted world
Seeking shelter
In love
Before the goodbyes
Of tomorrow
Grace our days
And we lose our shadows
In the shade
And inevitably
Come undone
John Drudge - John is a social worker working in the
field of disability management and holds degrees in social work, rehabilitation
services, and psychology. He is the author of four books of poetry:
“March” (2019), “The Seasons of Us” (2019), New Days (2020), and Fragments
(2021). His work has appeared widely in numerous literary journals, magazines,
and anthologies internationally. John is also a Pushcart Prize and Best of the
Net nominee and lives in Caledon Ontario, Canada with his wife and two
children.
Wonderful poems
ReplyDeleteI loved your poetry. I can relate to the depth of feeling in them.
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