Monday 10 January 2011

rubix cubed

Camouflage myself

with cottonwool ball attire

in the rooftop clouds

where I’d secretly admire

the outline of your face.

Until i slip and fall

with spitfire arcing grace.


Placed on your knee

this rubix cube puzzle

the only patient one enough

without peeling off coloured squares

to solve me.


Expansion bridging

shouldering your hearts desires

through gritted teeth

burning smoke signal fires

whispers soon faded.

towards other side

move on collect two hundred.


Placed on your knee

this rubix cube puzzle

the only patient one enough

without peeling off coloured squares

to solve me.


Replacement spring

in this worn out jack in the box

still then unopened

now ready for my spacewalk

your jake to your finn.

Adventuring now

our time onwards no trade-ins.


Yours and mine.


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