On line Friendship

We met on a word game, in cyberspace We got on well we bonded and chased We talked and shared, our lives our schemes Hard to remember, it is a fantasy, a dream For we only know the other, from the information shared Keeping secrets, though the soul seems bared We share our lives, from… Continue reading On line Friendship

Idle Dreams

Those moments that I have, for idle dream I try not to spend, in what might have been Might have been, can’t come again I must imagine future new, or just condemn Myself to running on the wheel Picking at wounds that just won’t heal Cherishing memories is great Learning from the past, the great… Continue reading Idle Dreams

Life’s cycle

​I sit in the corner and ponder my fate Events overtook me They just wouldn’t wait My life has moved slowly The seasons have passed I was never lonely Midst the flowers and grass I scattered my seed, in the fullness of time Then grew infirm, with natures decline Soon came the winter, that robbed… Continue reading Life’s cycle

You only live twice

What are the dangers of dreams Infernal fantastic tortuous schemes The paths that lead to danger Leading us to falling in love with a stranger Life all set, priorities to be met Plans in place, moving apace, life all set Train moving, tracks straight, becoming truly stulifying Life mapped, feeling trapped, really not so surprising… Continue reading You only live twice

Life

. I love to escape into my mind, my sanctuary of fantasies and visions of all kinds, so surreal these can be, reach out, touch and you will see. Something has unlocked my mind, the key taken years to find, opening the doors to rooms inside, where in each a story hides. Viewing the life… Continue reading Life

Rushing

Rushing, rushing Frenetically hustling Life is busy, full of strife Where can I find the simple life? Bustling, hustling Ever tussling No time to listen Watch the world glisten I need a space To slow my pace Savour the joys Smash the annoys Centre myself Count my wealth Where can I find the simple life?… Continue reading Rushing

Conundrum

I think maybe I show too much empathy Programmed to care distorts my destiny My motivations mean I often put myself last It’s the way it’s always been, though there is joy in the repast Does it mean I lack the ability to be truly me Or does it show I am happy with myself,… Continue reading Conundrum