Wednesday 6 August 2014

Tiredness Copyright Robert Fullarton 2013


Tiredness

Copyright Robert Fullarton 2013


The raising of the world
Takes all the weight
And time of tomorrow
For the offspring of the worn

The belt around the neck
Worn to breaking point
The staff of prophets shattered
The feet of beggars blistered

The sighs of the heavy goers
To the heavy world
Breathe out
Onto mountains
Beyond clear sights
And impressions

Fancy boutique windows
Shatter
Like human glass
A million labourers
In the thimble city
Spin
In dregs of pleasure
And dragging humour

Life costs the kingdom
And the soul
Takes the day,
Plants the night
And supplants
The happy heart

Once clean feet
Are now bruised and dirty
For unseen courage
In desperate situations
Men pitted against life
Life pitted against death
Desperation in the den of desperation

The scrolls on our heart
The good dwell in the dead sea
The wicked in the drooping seventh heaven
They call the city




Helen clutches garments by the bed,
Penguins with fat wallets
Scoff by the glowing dens of predators
Luminous taverns with mutilated people
Grabbing everything in a desperate hunger
Tentacles,
Shackles
Drug crazed opiate fiends,
The alleys full of the thick and thin
The bars full of the fat and smarmy bodies

Paradise in the minds of unknown men
Beyond the cities stretching limits
To tumbling hills
Silent valleys
Primordial forests,
Where virginal creations
Lie embedded in the minds
Of unknown men

Unknown life- what are thou?
God- Where art thou?
Says the priest in the manacle of the city
For the heart goes heavy
And wears thin
Where idealism wears out
Where light is dying on distant stars
And in love in human hearts
In the immediate and the abstract

The tired return to sleeping worlds again and again
To sleep and begin the weary day once more
Oh my dreams have flown
Away from me again
The summer flock
Evaporated!
The flotsam and Jetsam
Of the turbulent seas
Of human life
She loves me not
She loves me not
This is only tiredness
Again and again
Tiredness,
Weariness
Again and again
A wilderness
Crying out into a city
Unheard and misunderstood- again




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