Knocking Back the Wine

Have you ever dreamed

For someone else

Knocked back the wine

To the roof of your mouth

The fumes rising up

To massage the brain

In a red mist

Tantalising the nerve endings

Thinking of you

In a dream

Where I’m in a bar

And you’re sitting there

Under a spotlight

Everyone else in the dark

Everything is in slow-mo

Your laugh up and down

Your eyes dancing around with mine

Your lips longing

And hands wanting

I just want to dance with you

Clumsily, drunkedly all night long

Until the sun comes up

And we wait to meet again

When it goes back down

Because the dark

Gives meaning to the light

Knocking back the wine

Trying to get that dream again

 

 

Biocentrism

I am the yellow moon

And the red sun

And the bright stars between that distance

The green earth

Down to the blue skies and white clouds

The colourless air

And the deep blue sea

Right deep down

To the core of the earth

I am

The musical notes

The pieces of art

And words on paper

I am science

The reason

and the logic

The Empathy

I am the bridges

And the skyscraper

I am the plane

That crashes into it

I am the terroist

That shoots innocents

I am a slave

I am made in China

I am the politician waging war

I am plague and disease

Infection and

rotting

I am death

I am sex

Alcohol

Drugs

I am a pair of eyes

I am a mind