“Your first group
‘Clairalience’
… and the ones
with blatant
‘Covetousness’
and fluctuating
‘Insecurities’
will shuffle
and back-hover.
Slight stammers
are eagerness,
and nail-biting
is nervousness.
Once you get
past the
‘Mushrooms’
and ‘Detergents’
… you might
get lucky with
‘Wood-Spring’,
like fresh twigs
snapping briskly
in a heavily
bluebelled wood.
That’s the ticket
… Jackpot,
big ‘Potential’
… and the Host
isn’t even aware
of the ‘Power’
they are carrying.”
There’s a (Dark) ‘Power’
… in those who
treat/see ‘Alienation’
… as others
view ‘Going Home’.
The ‘Cold Side’
of the bed
comforts those
uncomfortable,
stifled, claustrophobic
by (Too Much)
‘Attention’.
Those who Vampire
retreat back to
the Shadows…
recharge differently
… and Fairy Tales,
to them, have always
been Blueprints and
Warnings not just Stories.
… Depression,
Apathy?
‘Lassitude’
for sure
… yet,
(Hidden)
behind and
underneath…
there is a
‘Healing’
taking place.
There is a
(Soul)
‘Battery
-Charging’
happening…
which
is why
I merely
Watch,
without
Alarm,
and leave
her… be.
We are
back to
‘Circles’…
and this
‘Emergence’
will be
Major
(Following
this Depth)
and
Significant
enough…
to ‘Butterfly’
(Big) Changes…
“… so, Max Ernst’s
‘Figure Ambigue,
1919/1920’…
is the opposite of how
your brain works?
Cats, although lovely,
‘Distract’ and KEEP
OUT the ‘Good’
things as well as ‘Bad’
… and your Grampa
smiled widely when
-ever the ‘Stealing
By Finding’ Law
was ever mentioned.
See, Mister? I know
I’m laughing…
I only said ‘Penny
for your thoughts’
and all ‘That’ came
out without ‘Pause’
or ‘Reflection’…
as if you were simply
giving street directions.”
Selective in your ‘Chivalry’
… there is a ‘Forget the
Dog Beware of the Owner’
sign hanging off the razor
wire on the Boundary Walls
surrounding your Emotions.
“I once saw a ‘Big Cat’,
an hour from Churchdown,
sleek and muscle-rippling,
walking along a hedgerow
… from the passenger
window of an old red Rover,
as we towed a caravan
(I wrote the first chapter
of ‘The Candletree Graves’
whilst living in) down to
Summercourt in Cornwall.”
I stand a far more complete
man today, than ever before
… I am becoming an entire
‘Atlas’ all by my very self.
Rolling-up (mental) sleeves
and tackling ‘Negative’
Patterns and Behaviours…
rather than running away
takes you further in the End.
Paul Tristram is a widely published Welsh writer who deals in the Lowlife, Outsider, and Outlaw genres. He wrote his first poem as a teenager following his release from the (Infamous) Borstal ‘HMP Portland’, and he has been creating Literary Terrorism ever since. His novel ‘Crazy Like Emotion’ published by Close To The Bone Publishing is now available.
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