Endearing Love
endearing love has penetrated my skull
but my sleepy hollow thoughts –
are at a lull
i am wound by the clockwork key
but in jigsaw dreams
i am the subject of frailty
this is my scope
my reflective reality
yet holograms,
have conspired to form a view
narratives,
have jumped through fiery hoops
and in all these moments
i cling to new found routes
endearing love,
you just sleep on me in wild tulip orchards
where the castaways –
stetch out to catch the sun
where longer days,
long to be fun
James Garratt – Thursday 17th March 2016
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Endearing Love – Written Thursday 17th March 2016 (Aged 41)
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