Stu Harley

Stu Harley Jan 18

love
is
a ghost white ship
drifting
along
the
red cliffs of Wales
while
i
am still sure

Stu Harley Jan 17

the
cantankerous old man
who
gripped a hand carved
oak wooden walking stick
stands firm
upon the ground
and
witnessing
the
hourglass of time

Stu Harley Jan 17

Our Words Are Getting Wet

even though,
it is
raining cats and dogs outside
here
comes a quiet storm
just
let me get
my red umbrella
while
our
words are getting wet

Stu Harley Jan 17

When Dangling From The Wall

even though
deception leaning
inward towards
your soul
while
glaring back
at you
through
the
kaleidoscopic mirror
when
dangling from the wall

Stu Harley Jan 16

To Get Out of The Storm

love
shall not wait
wait long
to get out of
the storm
to
keep herself warm

Stu Harley Jan 16

Love Is A Thousand Cuts

Not a single blow, but countless stings,
Love is a thousand cuts, on fragile wings.
Each word unsaid, a hidden barb,
Each doubt unvoiced, a silent scar.

Stu Harley Jan 16

Let Me Out

trapped
in
sea of evil
a spider's web of fear and doubt
and
now i sing out
yet
i
must to speak in tongues
to say
let me out