Friday, 29 January 2016

La Petite Mort - Poem by Mark Osmer

La Petite Mort

Naked in my truth,
Expressed love, delivered to calling lips.
Spiral art`s descending mist, purple
cloaks the wet flesh.
Passive pleasure exudes euphorias concluding gasp.

copyright  Mark Osmer 2016

feedback and comments welcomed

Sunday, 17 January 2016

Narnia's Breath - Poem Mark Osmer - Copyright 2016

Narnia`s Breath

Iced waters hushed descent
Thousands of individual snowflakes 
collective in a frozen duvet.

Worn paths covered, a blank canvas
of new trails painted with hoof and paw.

Crackling timber spit and fizz,
scents the stillness with pine.

Pyramids of flame,
warm the warriors exposed flesh.

North season`s icy air, cleansing, revitalising,
Wisdom revealed in nature`s classroom.

Time slowed, thoughts absorbed, observed
and released on exhaling clouds

Mark Osmer 2016

David Bowie - Starman - Returned to Stardust 2016

David Bowie - Starman

Returned to Stardust 2016

Friday, 1 January 2016

New Year, New Dawn

New dawn, reborn,
Powerful and strong,
Flying high with cheerful song,
No more confusion,
Re-energised, like a blood transfusion,
Mediocrity, rise above,
With endless kindness, limitless love.

copyright Mark Osmer 2015