The Concrete Jungle

There is a boy somewhere far away
And I know that no matter what he may say
He can’t escape me
Or erase me
From his grasp
And the asp
Bit me on the neck
Of the dream I thought to wreck
And I wonder when we both might die
Me by accident and you because you want to try
To see what’s beyond the pale
And I know what is not up for sale
But I have no cash to buy
Just the lashes I use to lie
About who I am
I look away and that’s part of the plan
Because I cannot let you see
That you have found your home in me
Because I know that someday we’ll be separated
Whether by force or because we’ve been education
To believe in the divide
And I abide
Somewhere between God and Mass
Between being a good girl and getting an A in class
And it’s something growing up in an Ireland in transition
Where people still use ammunition
To fire at you
While tolerance is preached to you in the pew
And it’s not okay to be gay
Then it is (or at least that’s what they say)
And I think of Stephen Gately
And the people who cannot find a home lately
As the rows erupt
And people on the news say that we’re fucked
But I see another scene
And it resides in all that we’ve been
In all these centuries
And the millennia before they told us who we could be
If we just believed
But the dragon falls and I’m relieved
Of the burden I bear
And I watch the fabric tear
On all that I thought I knew
This land always meant more to me than you
And I know you’re somewhere in the city
And I tried it for a while but it’s a pity
But I missed the hills of Kilglass
And the soul that pours through the grass
In the fields so green
The college was a concrete jungle of all I’d never been
And I found some kind of refuge in Darragh
But my heart is like a sparrow
That sits on a lonely branch and sings
For the boys that gives air to its wings
And the girls fight over what handbag is on brand
And I just stare and watch the sand
Slipping out of our hands
And wonder why they don’t understand
That they’re gripping something that is made of leather
And won’t make them feel any better
And I know I’ve got to get out of there
Then I find Tessa and Jennie and I know that they care
As we find some kind of peace in Nutgrove Avenue
And I drove my own car down the roads of you
As I stay up til five
Exuberant in the knowledge that you’re alive
Somewhere over there on the west coast
And I don’t mean to boast
But I think my man is the best
Because he’s deeper than all the rest
And I cannot contemplate
A series of x’s and y’s that do not equate
To you and I forever
So I sail this endeavour
To it’s logical conclusion
My confession and your confusion

It’s Not My Fault

I watch it fly into the sky
And, you know, everyone cry
But not everyone wakes while they live
It happens when you forgive
That girl who took a lightning strike
And aimed it at me but, like,
I turn it into some kind of illumination
And now every tv station
Plays my tune
Like I’m the only one in the room
And I meet someone I would like
To meet in the dead in the night
Sneaking out into the grass
I didn’t think our love would last
But it’s been fifteen years
And we’ve weathered rain clouds emptied of tears
As they fall on us
And I trust
Him to do just what he craves
But he’s the Superman who saves
Me from the boring grey
He is like a sun ray
That sets all the colours a throb
And I give him what he wants to rob
From me
And dignity
Won’t keep this secret quiet
It’s always been a riot
In that avenue
And his blue
Offsets my red
Til we’re white light in bed
Making one with the serene
This is beyond the dream
And they say twin flames reside
In the place where duality hides
Its face from something so pure
He’s what I bank on and I know for sure
That we’ll always be eternal prose
And he might be the one who chose
Me, but on my side
I’m just glad he’s alive
In this incarnation
And my education
Taught me to always say no
But with him I’m like, let’s go
And get on with the show
You claim to make
But I’ll be no oven to bake
Some buns for the eating
I gotta be the one you’re keeping
For forever in a sigh
Our love will never die

The Illusion Of Separation

Is love pain?
It’s a desire to be together again
And the separate
Kind of makes my hands shake
As we’re torn asunder
And all that you have of someone is their number
And years drag you apart
I am all heart
With a thin veneer
To protect me when danger comes near
And the cracks on my shell
Sure as hell wish me well
And I grow older
And bolder
With confidence
And the first defense
Is the war you make
The splinters in each breath you take
As you draw some inspiration
From the oxygen of your own creation
To live anew
I guess what I’m saying is I miss you

Epiphany

I don’t know if it’s the meds or the enlightenment 
But I’m feeling detached
And it’s the kinda road there’s no way back
And I’m just standing in the queue
And the one I’m waiting for is you
And he’s singing his soul and I wish he was mine
Why do I do this all of the time
Coz it’s impossible, he’s on the stage
And the girls are screaming like he’s all the rage
And his hair is long and his locks are pretty
And I would love to rule this city
But he’s a triad long past going
I remember UCD when it was snowing
And the boy I loved back then
The fittest male on repeat again
As my heart tells me to be who I am
Like Kilglass chasing Sam
For the thousandth time
I make my own pain rhyme
And it is longing and it is desire
He sets my soul on fire
With his softly so
There are deserts that I would go
Just to meet him at the gate
I dunno why I wait
For the perfect scene
Like it could be in a dream
Like I made of you
But the urge is pulling the needle through
And it’s sewing a seam
Threading a quilt with what’s spilt, it seems
And the love’s in the wanting
But there’s something in me that’s haunting
Every step I take
It’s what happens when the demon wake

Stuff I Say To You

Stuff I say to you
I was watching the bird and it flew
Out the window from inside
And this landscape can’t hide
The shape of you from me
I loved you so I set you free
But you come back to be
As constant as a northern sea
In the winter of ill repute
And you’re more devastating
Than you are cute
But I like my men like thunderclouds
The rolling sound just makes me proud
To be standing under a western sky
And I have no fear over what will die
Coz something’s not passing
Constant true
As I revealed myself to you
In a winter past, long ago
But it’s just the start
Of the story, you know
On this journey to forever
The path winds but this endeavor
Keeps sailing through the storm
I would like to keep you warm

Where To Start

He writes songs about the chad
And the Irish way of feeling bad
About it
But you couldn’t doubt it
When it’s falling from his lips
And it is an eclipse
From the depths of blue rivers run
There’s no way of seeing the sun
Not when he’s got a song
And I’ve gotta say there’s nothing wrong
With all I’ve grown up to be
It’s only now I’m starting to see
The landscape hidden from view
Thanks for sharing your vista
And I know I could’ve missed ya
But I just saw the sea
Rising up from the wintery
Snow that you’ve been freezing in
Abjectly shivering
But put your hands to the blaze
It’s a fire that’s learned to save

Andromeda

Its like trying to focus on a star that’s too far away
I just get more faded when you try to read what I say
For meaning and purpose, for strength and due
I was just trying on the skin of you
But there you go again making me so confused
I’m like a galaxy that has finally fused
Itself with another light years apart
And now there’re two souls linked by the heart
And it may look easy to be icy and cold
But I can’t sustain as my cards start to fold
And collapse in a heap, back at square one
As I wonder what in the hell I have done
And I’ve been reprimanded many a time
For leaving my love out to dry on the washing line
And attracting strangers to come to my door
And point out in detail what they adore
But they all look crestfallen when I refuse
Reciprocality doesn’t light my fuse
As I am earthed by the dynamite
Of being alone after midnight
Where there in the secret unbound hours
I revel in all the universe powers
Whether by the moon or in the dark
I don’t need directions to fall apart
Though it may look like a collasal mistake
It’s fueled to perpetualize the state
Of freedom from the earth’s samsara
It’s more than just a word, Nirvana

Hunger

I eat monsters for breakfast
And they reside inside me
Itching and screaming to get out
And express themselves
Amid the peace of an elemental world
That takes no fools and harbours no criminals
And I like a precious owner
Of the jewel that hides within
Jealously guard my own domain
Lest anyone make it past the barriers
I have so carefully constructed
Yet somehow, something got inside
And now for all my trying
I cannot put it out
And you,
With those piercing eyes
Possessed not only of the body
But of the soul
Tear me apart as though I am paper thin
With a violence not of this world
Simultaneously holy and full of treachery
As I, realise
We are not two
But one