Random  Fate.

When random fate shook its hand We played a game, fate took command We talked all day We made some play We explored horizons Had interesting conversations When the light came into sight The connection seemed right I felt the lure, a big connection Adding  friendship a new direction Opening up we let it flow… Continue reading Random  Fate.

Rose coloured glasses

I got carried away by our interaction, Thought it was a source of mutual attraction, I got carried away by your seeming caring, Those whispered words and the texts endearing, I imagined ,we shared something special at times, I am sure we did, fleetingly, or maybe I am blind, I knew you had  others, Then… Continue reading Rose coloured glasses

Its hard when you sit in your chair in the night

Its hard when you sit on your chair in the night Wrapped in the duvet so warm, but  not right The bed it is calling a siren song I snuggled in once, but the coughing was too strong I decamped  to the lounge, to the reclining chair I am sitting here wheezing and coughing, not… Continue reading Its hard when you sit in your chair in the night

Events from the past

Frozen in time, behind windows of glass, In the museum of the mind Events from the past, in crystal clear clarity The memories are stored, allowing recall first class. But how clean are those windows? From the thoughts we revive, When we dredge deep in the recesses, for treasures or lines, Have some of the… Continue reading Events from the past

Values

What did I want from this life? Did I understand as I stumbled through? Planning. No, more like serendipity  With no direction, what have I missed? With reaction, rather than considered action What crass decisions have I made? How have those decisions  rolled out across the the cosmos? How have those ripples impacted on others?… Continue reading Values

Mass transportation

Mass transportation has its place It moves around the human race Not with comfort style and grace But with expediency that we can trace A definate boon, an interface   Moving us long distances in hours not days Space and comfort a premium, that money pays  The juddering jet, held up by spells The ferry… Continue reading Mass transportation

Too good to resist

​ Holding my trust in its fragile packaging Wondering whether to have plenty, or rationing Having faith in myself, to make the right choices Still listening to inward, warning voices I have been hurt, many times before Got to have trust, this time, hurt no more You nurture my needs and understand Being open to… Continue reading Too good to resist