Dreamtime

this is dreamtime,
let your body convulse
in a calculated sweat
in the meantime
shed the panic of the day
in an incremented bet
leave the night-time
to the sirens in the street
and the silence in the homes
where the consigned
cook in cauldrons of conviction,
or else shatter by the phone
while we’re sleeping,
somulant and censored
still flinching to the heart
until the morning,
corpulant and scorching
comes and blows us both apart

Rewind!

Bring down the night
Bring down the frozen starlight
Lets see all things vivid
crisp bag beautiful and bright
and in amongst the grey
the dull matter of the everyday
you and I alone child,
we have sight
so lets summon all the love we dare to lend
we are not weak people
this is not the fucking end