Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, 2 September 2018

Kedgeree


Mother mine
Port Isaac maid
A tribute
To the life you gave 

You gave your love
Your magick life
To raise and guide
This awkward sprite

Made kedgeree 
To keep me strong
And when I sang
You heard my song

Paused your busy
Sat on your knees
To see my latest
Masterpiece

You wisely saw
Inherited smarts
Couldn’t compensate 
For a kind heart

Showed me that
The spirit world
Owed nothing to this
Loudmouthed girl

Create my own
Is what you prayed
Make it happen
Don’t be afraid

Responsibility
Didn’t always come
But you persisted 
Brave, tired mum

To know myself
You showed the need
For integrity
Thought, word and deed

You taught me manners
And not to blame
Be accountable
And hold others the same 

Invisible 
To all but you
My teens felt hard
We made it through

And now a woman
Here I stand
Sculpted by
Your artists’ hand 

Your music, magic
To me you give
A role model
Of a life well lived 

Your ear is there
And always was
Never reproach
Simply love

No matter the word
The deed or thought
You never judged
But always taught

I rebelled against
Your hippie ways
Went to the city
Tried “straight-laced”

But now contrite
My soul and bones 
Have returned to our 
Ancestral home 

Now Ma I find
Your Cornish song
Your way was my way
All along

And I consider
With clearer sight
That maybe mother 
Was always right!

Saturday, 7 July 2012

Untitled

And his hands swept the sand
From my tame, slender frame
So he's inside my tides
In my wax and my wane

He blows breeze through my reeds
With each float and songnote
He's forever, and never
My valley of ghosts

Monday, 7 November 2011

Imperfectly


Call out my name like you mean it
When I dance and flash through the night
This coffee skin and these fiery eyes
Have you firmly set in their sights

An English rose and pauper
An African glamazon queen
Earthily imperfectly female
And you still seem to be keen

My hair is bristling nature
My body is flawed happenstance
My soul unpolluted and tactless
And you're still craving romance

My house has a door which is open
If you're brave enough to come find me
I've got laughter and song and food and love
And passionate poetry.

Sunday, 10 October 2010

Moondance


You are sea, I am sand
You are water, I am land

Lap at my shore,
I’ll plunge to your depths
Whipped up by your current
Unearth my secrets

I am sand and you are sea
I am eternal, You’re virility

I have my storms
You have your swells
Whether friend or foe
Time will tell

Wednesday, 18 March 2009

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Tell me a story I haven't heard
Make me laugh or make me cry
Tell me a tale and if you don't have one
Tell me an entertaining lie