Today I'm lazy
I'm tired and wrinkly
and my hair as been
struck by lighting!
But I should not
make it all about me
as the world is rather
tragic at times
but it's the mood I'm
in today!
My tv is singing songs
and the blind is shut
because I closed the outstde
world out because
I can!
But that's just my day
so far , we all get them
don't we!
I bought a plastic cover
to protect my garden table
and chairs so when the raindrops
trickle down they bounce
upon patio!
And i love the glistens
inside a raindrop so petty!
My three dogs are
all lying next to me
they do love comfort
with lots of hugs and
they're so loyal and friendly!!
My mind as been a bit hectic
today so I've let it flow by
Now I'm ready for the rest
of my day as my heart
flowers once again like
it does most days!
My son is home now
and he as such a lovely smile:)
It's now time for me
to get myself together
now my mind as settled
into a calm ocean
of friendly dolphins
and big blue whales
who sing so sweetly
making my mind
a happy enviromemt  
to be in again!!
I doubt this is even
poetry but does it really matter!
I'm just writing
from my heart  ***

.
Wrapping the sky
      around shoulders of grief,
prepared shuffles of aimless motion
in time,
     a hood of moons
transpire to illuminate,
          conveying the dissolution
of reason and rhyme,
as logic takes a bullet and bites the dust
resplendent in a cloak
     of transparent darkness swirling,
          a veil drops
like the final curtain,
with the august play about to commence,
     the actors, forward,
          taking a bow of silence,
to an absent audience who do not care,
the arrival at platform zero,
     of nowhere,
          travelling to nothing on a vacant train,
an instant express to the heart
     of the void,
carrying hallucinations
          in a purse
                    of stars,
Promise rides a chariot of blessing,
yielding a gift
     sugar coated in
          images and
                    words.


© Pagan Paul (11/04/18)

Let my fingers
caress the wounds
of your chakras
in multicolored beams
                            of light
stroking the vibrations
Let me soothe and
lift them
to their peak
strengthen the strings
of violin tenacity
Let my third eye open
and meet yours
for a dance along
the astral plane
our gaze forever locking

For as it is now
we are restrained in our
rectangles of glass
boxes of electric ecstasy
beyond beautiful,
yet
what I would give
to lay one palm upon
your heaving chest
in fiery tender
To brush my lips
upon the tip of
your eyelashed ocean
yes
meet me
lash me to you
let me tremble
into the
humming of
our lips

My clock never told the time
and looked silently glum

lost its ticking rhyme
with the pendulum
uprooted to be muted
hands dismantled
so you can guess
it made no progress
sitting pretty still
as I went about on my will
set my own pace
not bothering about the dial's arc
but scheduled my work
according to my when
till declared insane
and sent to asylum.

Since I've been sitting pretty glum
like the dead pendulum.

come
hither
mine
sweet bud
my wine
drink of the
finest rest
together forever
at last
become one
after
dance
only us
to be
ever more.