Tonight, here in Geelong, I went to see Damien Rice in concert. His performance was sensational in front of a rapturous full house …



Damien Rice: His encore song tonight, “The Blower’s Daughter”
Ivor Steven (c) 18th May 2023
Tonight, here in Geelong, I went to see Damien Rice in concert. His performance was sensational in front of a rapturous full house …



Damien Rice: His encore song tonight, “The Blower’s Daughter”
Ivor Steven (c) 18th May 2023
Today’s post is a poem (Originally titled “Between the Lines”) that I revised/rehashed this morning … I might be wrong, but will I ever be right …


“And I have carried on this war. Though no one wins an endless fight. I have claimed that God has guided me. And killed to prove I’m right.” Lyrics From Damien Rice’s song, “What if I’m wrong”
Between Lines, Who Holds the Power
Do you see, a man walking on water?
Did you see, his feet were bleeding?
Do you read, the missing scriptures?
Did you read, your own family tree?
Do you hear, speechless angels singing?
Did you hear, the songbirds crying?
Do you feel, the erased wars calling?
Did you feel, the hard rains falling?
Do you know, the ones who are lying?
Did you know, the refugees are dying?
“What If I’m Wrong”, Lyrics, by Damien Rice
I could wrestle with tomorrow
Until tomorrow’s in the past
Because I have torn apart what’s beautiful
To prove that nothing lasts I have stayed locked behind these doors
To show there’s no way out
I got lost within the space between
The question and the doubt
I have built a wall between
What I believed and what is true
I have sacrificed the love I had
For power over you
I have convicted those who disagree
And walked over the weak
I have placed a gun within the mouth
Of those who dared to speak
And on an ordinary day
In an ordinary way
I have crushed the minds of children
With extraordinary shame
And I have carried on this war
Though no one wins an endless fight
I have claimed that God has guided me
And killed to prove I’m right
What if I’m wrong
What if I’m wrong
What if I’m wrong
What if I’m wrong
Is this soul worth saving at all?
Cause if I lose my wings then surely I must fall
And the gods prayed to the gods they made
We could wrestle with tomorrow
until tomorrow’s in the past
We could tear apart what’s beautiful
To prove that nothing lasts
We could stay locked behind the doors
To show there’s no way out
We could get lost within the space between
The question and the doubt
But what if we’re wrong?
Ivor Steven (c) May 2023
Tunnel webs dissolve
When the darkness finds freedom
Beyond sleepless nights
Ivor Steven (c) May 2023


And I Wonder
I stand before a living, breathing tree
And I wonder about our existence
Beyond the shade of the ingenuous tree
I see dreamy clouds flow by
And behind the baptizing clouds
A cerulean sky bedazzles my eye
Above our world’s limited air-supply
The incorruptible Sun habitually shepherds us
Throughout the planet’s perennial seasons
And I wonder about our Sun’s existence
Among outer space’s boundless galaxies
Beyond the immeasurable universe



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I was a rock
A cold granite prison block
From a land of hard knocks
I was a rock
A breaker of heavy locks
And tight knots
I am a rock
A mortal warlock
The universe is my clock



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Ivor Steven (c) May 2023


Mothers (a Tanka)
Happy Mothers Day
The queens of my universe
Your stars light my sky
Every day and every night
On my bended knees, I stay
Ivor Steven (c) May 2023



The mysterious Wilderness … The babbling stream … Frankie guarding the black door
Centre Photo (The babbling stream): by Derrick Knight
> https://derrickjknight.com/2023/05/09/why-did-the-lambs-cross-the-road/
A Frollick of Forest Faeries
Wandering through the mysterious wilderness
I glimpsed a shimmering flicker
From within the woods somewhere
Startled, I stumbled and fell forward
There before me, was a glimmering black door
And the shiny silver padlock was ajar
Curiosity beckoned me to enter
Such a baffling anomaly
Jittering, I cautiously stepped inside
Unexpectedly, splosh, my boots became soaked
I had waded into a small babbling stream
Below a softly gurgling cascade
And there, elegantly fluttering
Above the brooks mossy rocks
A frollick of forest faeries
Magically emerged to fervently welcome me



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Ivor Steven (c) May 2023






Colour Us Blue
Above
I see a single sphere of blue
Sheltering my raptured canoe
Skewered by an earthly corkscrew
Here
I wait to be rescued
Then I ask the crew
“How long is the queue
beyond this canopy of blue?”
After
In the celestial sky with you
Every soul is united by blue
Everyone’s true skin is the same hue
We are all coloured blue



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Ivor Steven (c) May 2023
A poem I wrote in January 2022, however, as is my way, I have revised and renamed the poem for my article today … the original title was Black and Blue
Dark Blue
fatigue is chorused by hidden mockingbirds
lethargic attitudes fall over backwards
tiredness melts blue lines into blurry words
weariness distorts midnight’s dark thoughts
and exhaustion eventually sinks a listing Argonaut
Today’s music/video: Is Damien Rice singing Leonard Cohen’s classic “Famous Blue Raincoat” … and fortunately, I am going see the amazing Damien Rice perform “Live” here in Geelong next Thursday night …
Ivor Steven (c) May 2023
You are invited to the Book Launch of “Faces, Places, Emotional Spaces” an Anthology by the “Dome Poets”, a subsidiary group of Geelong Writers Inc.
** Saturday 20th May
** 2.00 pm til 4.00 pm
** Boronggook Library, Drysdale
** 2-8 Wyndham St, Drysdale
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Attached Below: One of my Poems (From 10) in the Athology

Ivor Steven (c) May 2023