December brings something, something shockingly new, and the shadows, they are gone from my eyes, and in the cold light of truth, in the cold light of truth, I see the new you, I see you empty of all that you knew, and lost for words, and barely able to recall faces, oh, how terrible…
Read MoreClose your eyes, and let the light of the sun wash over you, and pay time no mind, for time it passes so rapidly, and life is far too complex and stressful, and we, in life, have far too little time, far too little time to unwind, and the mind, what good is it, what…
Read MoreThere is a brave new world that I wish I could see, a brave new world of which so many of us also dream, a brave new world of peace and harmony, a brave new world that is problem free, and I alone would be happy with the major problems, of the world being solved,…
Read MoreBlack, black night, black mood, crying in the gutter, amongst broken glass, sobbing, alone, alone in solitude, as the rain falls, down heavily, after your lover, has left you, with a broken heart, and anger, and leaving, leaving you hating love, as you sit, alone, in miserable solitude, hating all, all that love, that love,…
Read MoreHere I stand, amongst the trees, and the leaves, the leaves of many, colours, colours to see, oh, such beauty, such beautiful, scenery, and glorious, sunshine, revelry, and elegance, and tranquillity, and inspiration, amongst natures glories, that so beguile me, and as I, stand, amongst, the trees, mesmerised by what I see, in wonderment, under…
Read MoreI missed you, I missed you so much, I missed your voice, I missed your touch, and here you are, standing over there, and when you spot me, you smile and wave, and my face and yours it lights up, and then, after another second, a precious moment, a moment not to forget, as if…
Read MoreA day, some way, to somewhere, to where, anywhere, apart from the city, the city, for which, I do not care, for I, am sick, sick, of the city air, and I, am leaving, with no despair, and so, with a smile, upon my face, I run, a mile, to catch the bus, out of…
Read MoreA solitary feather, upon the breeze, as I watch and am stood mesmerised, a solitary feather upon the breeze, floating gently down from the sky, a few seconds where you feel true tranquillity inside, yes, a simple thing, a simple act, in a suicidal pact, a suicidal pact with the ground, where it will decompose,…
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