Dark days become nights the stars don’t align in this nightmare world of retrograde time Stare into the cosmos look for a sign Spiral out of control, lost lifes design You were my anchor now gone such a crime Dark days become nights the stars don’t align Need to find a new path draw out… Continue reading The sign
Tag: Change
Letter to my ex.
Dear one time lover, What ifs, past regrets Peevish feelings, let’s forget, If today l am feeling blue, Why wish you, miserable too, (Although in my heart. Maybe I do!) When you left, without regret, With no thought for my distress, Taking of course the easy way, You found more, compliant prey (I expect,… Continue reading Letter to my ex.
Changing Perspective
World expanding,hovering somewhere near the sun, Reviewing hopes and fantasies, nearly come undone, Moving away from darkness, misery and pain, Pushing back the negatives, to balance beliefs again. Changing my perspective learning how to thrive, Developing self believe now in over drive. World expanding,hovering somewhere near the sun, Reviewing hopes and fantasies, nearly come undone,… Continue reading Changing Perspective
Live in the Moment
Live in the moment, Not in the past, Nor hanker for the future, It’s a fantasy repast. This moment, might not be the finest, But it’s the now, Make it the best you can, Make that your vow. Don’t defer happiness by harking back, Don’t look to others to mark out the track, Find inner… Continue reading Live in the Moment
Memory Spring. Meme
Dead dreams Live Dreams
Today my dream seems set to rust Think it’s past it, reduced to dust Gossamer threads colour my day Looking at a horizon layered in grey Sure the dark is pulling me in. Hold my dreams, in my hand Sifting their hues, there’s a bright strand Hold that strand towards the light Twinkling green, then… Continue reading Dead dreams Live Dreams
Trapped
I am trapped in a place I am not sure if it’s real The paths are all gone At best it’s surreal. The leaves have all fallen They crunch underfoot There is no perspective I think I am forsook. This land of the fae Is an alien place They called to me, plaintive That diminutive… Continue reading Trapped
The simple life
Rushing, rushing Frenetically hustling Life is busy, full of strife Is there a thing called the simple life? Bustling, hustling Ever tussling I need space,to slow my pace, To listen, to stop, to rate the rat race. Rushing, rushing Frenetically hustling No time to savour , just to survive Is there a thing called the… Continue reading The simple life
Ethereal world
Ethereal world, misty smudgeness Reflections clear, the double gate The sign, move on before too late Ethereal world, swirling shadows See the startled duck takes flight Note the beckoning beam of light Ethereal world, ringed sinfulness Shadows stark prestiges danger The portents are an indicator Etheral world, danger or safety Where are the demons laying… Continue reading Ethereal world
If wishes could come true
If wishes could come true I would wish we could escape Into an eternity, where nobody could rue Our suitability, our ability to stay the course and win Where we were free, to laugh, love and exist, with no debate I would wish for ever lasting happiness, where we could grow together Free from the… Continue reading If wishes could come true
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 