How can this beauty be tinged by pain?
Touches of blueness on sultry red
making swirls of violet, my favourite colour.
Knowing this, knowing it too well,... more »
Within our bones,
there gleam shards
of ancient secrets.
Iwi whakairo,... more »
For This Alone
If I had only ever heard your voice,
echoing through my mind, touching my day,
resonating in my dreams as night wraps around me,
I would love you for this alone.... more »
Now You Are Here
The west wind blows its lilting song
Through pale dusk, before moonlight touches,
Pearl fingers on my window.
In star-tossed reflections from above... more »
In the morning hush of my world,
You are a thousand ripples from a
Precious stone tossed in the water.
You spread out from me... more »
The First Time
I came to you in soft colours,
delicate hues of morning flowers
shyly opening to the sun.
I pressed against your lips,... more »
This Wine, This Glass
This wine is my life-blood.
Gladly, I give it all to you.
I turn this glass in my hand,
Throwing crystal reflections,... more »
Love, that I should
be in you,
pulsing in your blood.
To live in you, in your veins,... more »
Worlds she crosses, in dreams,
in darkness, past the light of day.
If to touch you dissolves her,
sends her atoms into oblivion,... more »