if i could

If I could capture a moment
I would bring you within
 it
and we’d stay there,
build a nest inside,
protected from the dark ooze of time
outside,
meandering relentlessly forward;
just you and me -
just we
and our bubble
and our baby

tales of boring lectures #2

I feel like I’ve been snared
by some well constructed wheeze -
crippled while I am slaughtered by
endless talk and prattle;
insignificant, uninteristing, dull words
wielded ruthlessly and viciously,
marauding my desire for inspiration

tales of boring lectures #1

my eyes slowly drop;
the hum of the air con
mingles with her voice like an anaesthetic
and I drift into the empty, between places
where my mind is blank -
thoughtless,
          dreamless -
In nervous desperation my eys search
for some kind of motivation
to stay open because
the need to sleep cannot surpasse
the shame of my eyes closing -
exposed here amongst these strangers
in this…this…
library…
this…
den of [...]

baby 1

Today i learned i 
might be havinna
baby,
a little bit crazy but
there you are;
a chance of life,
a little us
squirming
learning
growing
still nothing but
holy sacred life,
little and fragile,
full of potential,
elemental,
the slow realisation
of a sacred truth