atiguhya padma
09-02-2005, 05:53 AM
Cycling upon the spine of the South Downs
Its earthly vertebrae juddering my backbone
I gaze high up as I freewheel, to see the Sun
The glazed head of a ****, spraying liquid
Gold in streams of a warm translucent light.
From the streets of Alfriston on a western wind
We ascended like wildcats stalking hopeless prey.
We widened our eyes, hoping to glimpse
Charleston in that flat abdomen below
Whilst on our seaward side, those soft elegant curves
Motionless like a shagged out body lying low
A wooded glade uneasily climbing
The satin surface of that close adjacent hill.
Darkness hiding the shame of our shapeless bodies
At last to Lewes we came, bones aching,
We looked at each other, with weary minds
Hair amok like a ragged woodland, faces drained,
Cow**** clinging to our clothes like youthful lichen
We smiled with a deep felt satisfaction.
Its earthly vertebrae juddering my backbone
I gaze high up as I freewheel, to see the Sun
The glazed head of a ****, spraying liquid
Gold in streams of a warm translucent light.
From the streets of Alfriston on a western wind
We ascended like wildcats stalking hopeless prey.
We widened our eyes, hoping to glimpse
Charleston in that flat abdomen below
Whilst on our seaward side, those soft elegant curves
Motionless like a shagged out body lying low
A wooded glade uneasily climbing
The satin surface of that close adjacent hill.
Darkness hiding the shame of our shapeless bodies
At last to Lewes we came, bones aching,
We looked at each other, with weary minds
Hair amok like a ragged woodland, faces drained,
Cow**** clinging to our clothes like youthful lichen
We smiled with a deep felt satisfaction.