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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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