Mer

Dear M
perhaps you're wondering,
Where is the wolf standing? 
as the snow is falling
as winter is misbehaving
as the seasons are changing
as my thoughts go wandering
as once in a while
as in shades of a wayward child
as thoughts of Y and other letters 
as they come calling
as I go fiddling
babe it's nothing
these regrets
these driblets from the  past 
these memory constructed egrets
coming and going
morning and night
babe it's nothing
Nostalgia won't, can't obscure my "sight"
through the mind filled debris
clearly
I still see
I envison
visions of you and me
You're a priceless jewel
My Best
My First
You're still the epicentre of
My universe 

Mer

Mer
It's in my heart
my soul
It dominates my visible
and invisible world
My friend
&
My Queen
Linked by an unbreakable gene
an old, old, old story
a Circe encompassing
countless history
in images and rhyme
time upon time upon a dime

The holy grail
It will never, ever be on sale

I'll paint the town blood red
red, red, red 
stone-cold red
more red than it's ever seen
bloodier than it's ever been
from here to whatever galaxy
before I surrender a single vowel
of anything that belongs to me

There's wood to be collected
There are pages unread
as one entity
as one spliced by three
as the muddied waters swirl
as the battle flags unfurl
as the echoes resonate through
this and that world
As the dragons draw closer to a ledge
and that unenviable edge

Mer
It's in my heart
my soul
Keeping my mission 
Fresh and deep space cold

Mer
The collector
The protector
The part owner
The blak hunter
I want her
M
Divine
I want her and...

All that's fucking mine

Mer - My M & Me -   © 2004 Ahkenaton  all rights reserved
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