In the melodic New Brighton surf,friends and strangers grace the earth,standing knee deep in the tide that does seep to where we hide ,blessed below the snow white doves avast this cumulus heaven above hold me in your windswept charms fall into your spacey arms.

Lying in the dark,you see,every opportunity everything within your power harness the wind that torments the flower, harvest the day that harvests the hour.  Lying in the dark,you see ,dreams of your own destiny tow the haul that seeks to be in the fathom of my sea,hold me tight with pure devotion deep in the green graves of this ocean  Lying in the dark,you see,everything that lays to be,without the thoughts we would never find the revolving carousels' of my mind.  By Jake giles

it burns too deep within my sight, the silvery bitter blackness that hangs upon the night.and into your grasp i am decending,  into the deep ,is myself ,that im sending, upon your great bow i stand open mouthed and bracing your emptiness seek what i once found out off a land i knew that existed before the great night was so solomly twisted into the torrents that so painfully blisterd because of the vastness i knew i had missed it ..so into the belly of the heart that had found it now cutting the ropes that had circled and bound it ,feeling the freedom that had so carefully bound the light that the night had so silently found.

The morning grey slight seeps to blue above the sirrus where the light burns through is when i stopped and thought of you.the day is born and the future is near your gravity of love is what pins me here to take all blame and claim all existance take the road and exept the distance.and so into your arms i fell and slept benithe this beautiful hell the place i long to lie and dwell so into the faint of the cry of the blue your the one im falling through open your life and let me through.into the lost belly of a sunburned day and into the heart and the eyes of may what you believe and what you say covers our hearts untill another day but only untill another day..we shall ride out alone and creep into the perfect blue and rest along each hollow minute from the womb leave me helpless in your tomb.nothing compares the heaven of this day untill we rest and there we;ll lay **** me with the words you say in my mind my thoughts are burning hold your face the world is turning hold your head crimson and red the sun beside me drained and bled sinking in the words you said..by jake giles

Heavy the eyes that closed down to the moon,this pendulum swooped about my room ,and gone is the world and all we create laying all love now between you,me   and fate

Heavy the night that closed down to the moon,the hands of time sail on by my room.and if all we do,takes the time and a day.i think I must tell you that I want you to stay.

Up in the morning and never too late,down to the teapot and down to the plate,my life would surely be a whirl if i had this darling girl .  

    my god you take it so immense winding boy upon a fence sitting high upon your place there's my heaven in your face.

     up in the morning and never to late down to the world and all we create who will decide please help me choose little Lucy shine your shoes.

Up in the morning and never to late is it decided or is It fate.kiss the ground I do devour in the madness  of this hour.

In the summer of your eyes  In the waves upon your breath In the caves that grace your heart,we will never be apart.

The summer never passes..into the wind and the earth is so blue ,is when i stopped and thought of you,   this world i ride alone hoping that one day you would be back home ,and knowing my heart it could never be mended sail into the summer that never  ended.up in the treetops so high as birds feel my honesty cherish your words .sit forever and watch the rope burn round and round the trees we are spinning this is are life and nows the beggining.and so to the summer that never passes ringlets of smoke in the longest of grasses all of the time i know you believe me i cant hear you voice but i know you can see me.

Jake Giles: Jake Giles: i thought about,what i would find a flawless glass of water colour that would slowly fill my mind,can you fathom the depth of the deepness?my only love for dark and light left sweetly with a weakness,and only you who feels thevastness could only go on and feel the light that burns the day into stillness i hang on the worlds beautifull illness.i gaze upon this world of madness and into my eyes leaks coluors of sadness,,even tho i lose i think im winning open your eyes,the world is beggining,so take you now shadows decending the orange and red in itself it is blending is your head or your heart that im mendind,,,and listen as the story goes the sweet warm air of the irish wind blows,,,,and that is how my story goes ..life is fine like wine life is fine ***

I passed along the sideway fair,
I poised along the street.
I saw you sitting still and quiet,in thoughts that were so sweet

And warm the wind,the day that held,, the summer sun in which you dwelled

And in the shadow that you place.so sits beside with love and grace.below the plains that paint the sky,hung heavy as I passed you by.

It came to me about your world.the peticoats that scatterd and twirled.the gift you possess and give the world, the reason for your love unhurled.

And so,I slept inside your hazey dream,and there you sat in velvet green,passing me and everyone,you floated away like honey in the sun

And Together were we lie as fools,
The hanging silver,,,,pearls and jewls

But only on myself is this until the day I steal a kiss **

The flame of orange reflections stay married with the darkend shore the grey clouds paint lifes backdrop of fate the crawling sea can only roar.the world is on fire igniting the sands leave the earth come take my hands a different view another way but deep inside i know ill stay.this closing tide will cure my weakness your healing salt will be my sweetness as for all lifes anchient creatures whos bones in dust create the world into the greatest winds that we are hurled .

Running down our hall at52wright street at what seemed like a hundred miles an hour with an apple in my hand racing into the summerheat that was barging its way through our front door...SMACK.i just remember the full force of my face hitting the square indent of the marble porch floor where the doormat was supposed to be.that would be the earliest thought that I can remember                 mum walked me up church street to my grandads house.was also a very warm morning,it must have been just before the start of the summer holidays  i was crying it was toy day in school the last day the school year.and I couldn't find the right toy I wanted to take in with me.mum must of been off to work because grandad would take me over to school half an hour later,,mum left and grandad sat in silence looking out of his window where he always sat .the huge tree swayed and tumbled like a velvet sea of green scattering the morning sun into a thousand mornings...                                    but still I cried,,then grandad sighed and said ,,what are you crying for on a beautiful morning like this.......i didn't answer...i did not know if it was a question.

: I stood to think I stopped to cry beneath a billion  nails hammerd into the  vastness of the night sky,I sat with a thought I kneeled with a sigh a piece of me began to ask why           i walked with heaviness' i ran with a weakness the earth was on fire and the old town was sleepless into the caverns into the deepness.               I swam in the sea with ships I collide I sailed untill sunrise was burning my eyes  I rowed upon an empty shore born from the fires deep within the earths core             i lay with a feeling of a warm summer healing the sun was so sore I could swear it was bleeding                       I lay with a silence while the white gulls were weaving down on the banks where the slow tide was breathing .                 so here again so here and now trying no to sink and drown let me take you,take you down......

Cascades the world that never dies.within the silence of my eyes in the deafness of my vision i sit and wait the earths collision,  transparent fragments  effervescing  Deep within this winter blessing scaling down into the clear hurtling through your atmosphere hold me Closer hold me here.

Jake Giles: I went to stay on my dads farm in ballyhornan co.down,I was 14 or not far off it,working on the fishing boats with him out of ardlass harbour.up at 3 in the morning we drove 3miles to the boat,and headed out onto the Irish sea.whilst getting a few more hours sleep in the bunk down below deck.dad shouted me up earlier than usual tho morning and told me to look out of the wheelhouse window,so I looked across the morning mist which mingled with the sun it kissed,something there to my surprise did melt the sleep within my eyes.              looking out across the sea about a quarter of a mile away a giant red balloon in the middle of nowhere floating on the tide,we did not know what it was so we steared the boat over in its direction           somehow a whale had got caught in some ropes from the deep,proberly off crab pots that lured the creature to his sleep unable to break free this serpent found his destiny turned his face into the sun and blew his stomach through the barrel of his gum.            the whale had died probably off the struggle and starvation,and its whole stomach had turned itself inside out keeping it afloat all in the view of our little boat..  By Jake giles