December « 2010 « Niamh Ni Chearbhaill

Chocolate Covered Fruit as Homemade Christmas Gift

Ingredients: (more…)

When sleeping bodies move
Drafts of coolness seep
Down the empty middle
Of a space filled
With you and me

Finding religion inside a moan
When an ache crawls
Across that space
Where leg meets inner bliss (more…)

A mid-ocean wave moves in
Deliberation stalking skin
Pacing, not yet racing
Time has shut its eyes (more…)

Moonlight spreads
Through the night
Airbrushing
Clarity (more…)

But now is not the time
No time, time-out, time up
Sink out of time, sink under it (more…)

A shadow grows along
The cold tile walls and floor
Nails click to the time of
A slow lumbering gait
Quiet power lurks beneath it (more…)

So cold in here
Four walls
A curtained window into light
Am I outside looking in?
Where is the snow I feel?
Someone helps me out (more…)

Disapproval drips
From pencilled eyes.
Quick dismissive looks
Cast across a public space. (more…)

Lifting the objects in my brain
Inspecting surfaces of thought
Where did I see it last? (more…)