Creativity (for Brandon)

Like you have

Images captured in

Photographs I have

People captured in

Words you create

A moment while

I paint with

A broad brush

Both of us

Creating someone yet

Unseen for others

Then to see

Come let us

Dance in creativity

Opening eyes to

What only we

See

ThisMorning (to Brandon)

Asleep you are

An ebony cat

Curled beneath dove

Gray linen which

Has twisted itself

Around you like

Silver crawling Ivy

I’ve excused myself

For coffee and

Words letting you

Sleep once I’ve

Expressed myself I

Shall crawl beside

You wrapping myself

Around like philo

Dough creating a

Puff pastry with

You as the

Creamy chocolate filling

CallMe

I’m like a

Puppy when left

To own devices

Shoes sofa and

Socks become toys

I need affirmation

That I’m a

Good boy or

Else I become

Just a pup

A bad boy

In your eyes

RainDay

The day starts

With the tap

Tap tap of

Rain on my

Roof like someone

Sending a Morse

Coded message car

Tires whisper like

Whisks blending eggs

As small tide

Pools collect in

The low cement

Rain cleanses the

World of grime

And the soul

Of its despair

OnLove

Some of us

Have locked the

Door thrown the

Deadbolt closed the

Curtains and cower

In the corner

Refusing to love

Calloused hearts we

Keep slightly beating

Love emerges when

Tried stay hidden

With only yourself

To love is

Like cutting a

Vine at the

Root instead shape

Prune and teach

Your heart to

Blossom for the

Loving of others

Will always bear

The juiciest fruit