Waters, waters flowing under the bridge, fish in the stream, sunlight coming through the clouds, lighting up your face, a beautiful golden light, and me gazing at your beauty, and as happy as can be, and as you stand before me, with your black hair and a red rose in it, you kiss me upon…
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Water
Water, rivers, lakes, and the streams, oceans and seas, and the ebb and the flow of the waves, and the majesty and the mysteries of the deep, and the beautiful surroundings, and the glorious trees, as I sit and take them all in, the rivers, the lakes, and the streams, the oceans and the seas,…
Water is a sin
A late-night cafe not far from Coney Island, a man looks up at the waiter, water, water is a sin!! So, give me gin, because how am I supposed to, contemplate the world drinking an ocean? an ocean will only take my mind nowhere, and not out of here, because the world is as bad…
Wasted
Wasted kisses stood in a wilderness of the soul, now, why did you come here, and what did you come here for, because I can see by the look on your face it is over, and you confirm that it is, and you say what you have to say, and it isn't pleasant, but it…
Wary of the light
Wary of the light, wary of the light, she comes to me, on nimble feet, a deer beneath the trees, yes, a creature so wild, and so carefree and so beauteous, so beauteous in her colouring, and in her exquisite symmetry, and in her eyes, there is a gentleness and a timidity, and when I…
Warts and all
Warts and all, us humans, we struggle and fall, we rise and we crawl, and we learn, and we learn nothing at all, and the frailties of the human condition, are scary to all, but the strengths, they help us balance all, and if we are educated, all the emotions and the feelings, and the…
War
War, we make and mend, and in our troubled times we do our best, we persevere and if we survive, we are blessed, for luck and fortitude can be a second guess, and no matter the mind or the intellect, a split-second decision can bring about great distress, for the screams and the sighs can…
Wanton and wild
Wanton, wild and weird, so it comes, from out of nowhere from amongst the trees, and the sounds it makes are of pandemonium, and so surreal, it is hard to believe, for what stands before me, does not look like you or I, but of the galaxy, and from a distant place, that has barely…
Wanting
Wanting, wanting, wanton, Into the rain, and the grey as the raindrops fall, wishing for the sun with such a mind so ever full, full of little hope into the rain and the grey I walk, and I look for you in the autumn as the leaves do fall, for you are a solitary thing,…
Wanting to collapse
Wanting to collapse, wanting to be, set free, and to recover from this social disease, and this non-stop promotion that never ceases to be, and constantly promoting this and promoting that, and the constant parties, and slipping in out and as nimbly as a gymnast, and afterwards, wanting to collapse, wanting to collapse endlessly, with…
