Solo, so low, did you never mean to find a place for your heart, a place for your heart to be at home, because you always seemingly stand in the rain, and in the snow and in the sun alone, and you, you rarely smile and you seem to have no feelings at all, and…
Category: Poetry
A collection of posts featuring my poems.
Solitary cloud
Oh, solitary cloud, where are you going, for you are in such a rush, I can but ask, and I still will be unknowing, oh, solitary cloud, do you not wish for company, for you always seem to wish to be alone, and here often in nature I sit, and from your roaming you will…
Soldier of thought
I am a soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind, for I walk the Earth with the visions in my mind. Yes, I am a soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind, and I float as if rising out of my body, with such visions and imaginations that I conjure in…
Softened
Softened by the light of which he cast, he branded you in the furnace of his heart, and your tears, your tears they now play, like a symphony upon your cheeks, for in your eyes, he came to you of the light, but he cut into you viciously with the dark, for he was as…
Social networks
In the train, do you wonder, how many people you pass, do you consider of how many frames their life would be, if numbered in still photographs, and, of their experiences, what of these, and how many of their days would be filled with activity, and of those not, and how many of their days…
So many shapes
There are so many shapes, amongst the clouds that do pass on by, so many moods that take us, and envelope our hearts and our minds. So many as can be glimpsed at, and peered at, and formed into things that we recognize. So many shapes amongst the clouds, that my mind wanders so loftily,…
Smoke on the horizon
Smoke on the horizon, wispy puffs, rising into the bluest of skies, lit up by the sun in a spectacular see through fog, smoke on the horizon, above the house at the end of the field, behind the hedge, where the man is working in his garden, and the cows in the fields next to…
Smile
A smile will take you a million miles, a smile will take you to the moon, and a happy face in its place cannot come much too soon, and in a smile how happiness in the eyes, does light up the room, and oh, how quickly too, for a smile it has such a style,…
Smashed
The twenty first century, frustrations everywhere, a man smashes a chair into pieces a man pulls out his hair. A man jumps up and down upon a table, a man shouts he does not bloody care. A man, short of temper and often in despair. A man annoyed at the world and aggravated by everything,…
Smash this mirror
Smash this mirror if you like, break this heart, but no matter what it will reflect upon you, and upon thine eyes, and it will give such distorted visions, so, smash this mirror if you like, and it will reflect upon thine eyes, for inside your heart in a bitterness of the times, you will…
