Pan’s Poetry

On Being

an introspection

I think everything
Nobody thinks,
I desire nothing
Everybody desires,
I see everything…

insight

a poem

Face painted brush strokes hidden lines
Of right and wrong, and inference defines
These psychological…

Binary Sun

White noise, his only friend
A million miles from anywhere.
He surveyed again the binary sun 
Whose gravity had him snared.

this kiss

a poem

Our love is as old as time;
Since God’s eye blinked every mote into being.

The Race

They never saw it coming, the finish line.
They called it a Race but never realised it was one
Until the apparition of that final marker pole

the sun rises

a poem

The Sun rises and I can care no more for dragons;
Their lucent scales consigned again to the…

The Car

a poem

The rains have been
Washed clean the tarnished tarmac
Once more to graze the abandoned horses
Hungry…

Joker

a poem

How far along the jester's road,
Along its twisted track,
Will you realise your playful lies,
Will return and…

The End of the World

A poem for which the title is apt