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Love
First published in Poetrix. Issue 10, May 1998
I spotted love
drove past it
stopped
backed up
and asked what the hell
it was doing
standing there like that
Love was pissed
it closed its eyes
and told me
to bugger off.
I shrugged
and drove
and watched the mirror
make it disappear.
Morning
First published in Woorilla Magazine, Vol. 8 No. 2 Summer 97/98
Sitting on the end of the bed
I look back at you
Immersed in peace.
Outside
the colour of the sky changes
and you’re still there
I wrap the top blanket around my body
and walk to the verandah
I watch the everything change
innocence lost
in the definition of light
That is when you will wake
and look at me
I will see the regret
that I always see
Just before you leave.
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