Sometimes I wonder what could have and shouldn't have been If we were what we intended would some consider it a morally deviant sin? Seductively stepping off of this highly sanctioned ground taking a second non-connected look never turning completely around to see the difference between you, me and them There is nothing left to …
Author: Trilby Yates
When Wont It Matter
I can be an after thought a chain reaction glimmer in your eye hitting the nail on the head...clairvoyant imposter it doesn't truly matter all that much - to me What is thought or spoken - love has no boundaries the exception, not being reciprocated - virtuous whore Especially when the world around us is …
Fair Winds And Following Seas
Sea breeze - a few glasses of wine Conversations that go astray Loose lips sail ships From the traditional “…what if’s…” “…would you…” Promises we do not need Insecurities come to light While others are put to rest Love is not a link In a chain that binds But instead the feathers In an angel’s …
You Can Call Me Scarlet
Let’s take a walk down the avenue buy roasted chestnuts in September you can hold my hand while wearing your best disguise smile and whisper seductively "…baby you are so easy on the eyes…" You can call me Scarlet ~ © 2016 TrilbyYates
Those Beyond The Age Of Service
I can feel the beat of the drum that repetitive mesmerizing all to familiar vibration that pounds deep in the heart blood pumping adrenaline rush of those that can not see beyond their own insecurities - fears egos soar high above with the wing span - symbolic majestic strength of an eagle - hawk mentality …
Saint Cecilia’s Song
Looking beyond the window framing dreamy images like a professional paparazzo Candle light burns so bright Bleeding Heart flowers circle your name center of meditation-al drift And you - you are a song perfect harmony, perfect gift Shimmering from side to side Tap dancing wonder, heartbeat drummer, cat on a hot tin roof Cheshire smile …
Dear Bartender
Pen to paper can be intimidating - old school writing feels awkward when it has been years since the last time I actually put...pen to paper. But on this trip no laptop, no word processing devices - didn't think to bring anything along to write with...front desk, sweet faced young man - red curly hair …
Splinters Of Temptation
There are few places I can go a few places that don't throw me off track circle back and start again - Waking up to a new day surviving another day a fresh start - Short term memory lapse starting all over again all over again Rat in a golden cage spinning spokes jagged edges …
One Step, Two Step
"Walking down Canal street, one step, two step knocking every door one step, two step couldn't find a whore ..." Double Dutch jump rope rhymes play that beat baby keep the rhythm keep the time... And I know you know I still have your drum set and play louder and harder everyday just to prove …
Trilby Yates 