This is the start of all things new!
Pictures, art and design to follow. Poetry is on a back burner...
Saturday, 19 June 2010
Friday, 27 February 2009
standing still
constant attention that fell short
ebb of affection is flowing with passion
despair that escapes you in the happiness you seek
share a thought i said
silence filled the gaps between us
ebb of affection is flowing with passion
despair that escapes you in the happiness you seek
share a thought i said
silence filled the gaps between us
Wednesday, 18 February 2009
Sunshine in my window
Light intense and sensitive
Rays strong and soft
The day goes by swiftly
Locked doors that you hold
Rays strong and soft
The day goes by swiftly
Locked doors that you hold
Monday, 19 January 2009
moments of thought
Small moments of kindness and joy
The thought of you all and the love that I miss
Mummy's food and daddy's voice.
The thought of you all and the love that I miss
Mummy's food and daddy's voice.
Sunday, 18 January 2009
Friday, 2 January 2009
Year New...
The thoughts that arise today may disappear as the year goes by
the directions followed last year may prove wise
the directions followed may halt in course.
The new year as it is of yesterday may determine the course of life
the used year as it was
good ridden to the year of lost
the directions followed last year may prove wise
the directions followed may halt in course.
The new year as it is of yesterday may determine the course of life
the used year as it was
good ridden to the year of lost
Monday, 22 December 2008
waiting line
In the thoughts that preveal today
the need to be is here to stay
the waiting lines between you and me
are once more fading away
fly the distance if you may
the waiting lines fade away
map it closer to your desires
we were never there to stay
the direction that stands at a tangent
and with me spinning across
and you half the world away
let our constant be the waiting lines
oh, did i say it was fading away?
the need to be is here to stay
the waiting lines between you and me
are once more fading away
fly the distance if you may
the waiting lines fade away
map it closer to your desires
we were never there to stay
the direction that stands at a tangent
and with me spinning across
and you half the world away
let our constant be the waiting lines
oh, did i say it was fading away?
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