Seven Days Of Falling
Headphones LED, blinking blue
Reflecting on the screen
Like a life support system
Telling me that I am still alive
Motionless, the green round chat symbol
Online. No 1 or 2 or 3...
5 December, 2015
Just Sitting Here
Just sitting here
I’m just sitting here
I’m just waiting here
for you my love...
For What I Am
Morning cold dampness, lying low over frozen soil
Mother earth still, quiet
in the icy clamb of winters claws
the second month, when dark spirits are fought...
I'm such A Fool
I have to admit, I’m such a fool
didn’t have a rose, chocolates, not “cool”
I’d forgotten the day, so special in year
so I wrote this poem, for you, my dear...
If You, Without A Word
If you, without a word
You simply ever need
Some thing special still there
Your body knows within
Small You Tumble Along
Small, you tumble, along,
Small, swaying, from side to side
Small, trousers wide, low, hanging
Small, hidden, behind glasses, thick...
Bonding
I saw, I felt, I new
Worried, to miss the chance
The chance, to connect
To miss, the one chance
That, once in a lifetime
Chance...
Waiting For That Sign
With a hither
And a dither
I run a’round
And I do my things
Like a mouse, no sound...
Wishing All The Best
Wish you …
Time to build a homely nest
Time to dream
Time to plan...
Just Don't Know How
The rush of joy
in the stomach, in the arms
unexpected, being rolled over, taken by surprise
yes, pure joy, could leap in the air
like a kid with his first bicycle, or Christmas...
Seven Days Of Falling
Categories The Arts
Headphones LED, blinking blue
Reflecting on the screen
Like a life support system
Telling me that I am still alive
Motionless, the green round chat symbol
Online. No 1 or 2 or 3
Just Sitting Here
Categories The Arts
Just sitting here
I’m just sitting here
I’m just waiting here
for you my love
For What I Am
Categories The Arts
Morning cold dampness, lying low over frozen soil
Mother earth still, quiet
in the icy clamb of winters claws
the second month, when dark spirits are fought
I'm such A Fool
Categories The Arts
I have to admit, I’m such a fool
didn’t have a rose, chocolates, not “cool”
I’d forgotten the day, so special in year
so I wrote this poem, for you, my dear
If You, Without A Word
Categories The Arts
If you, without a word
You simply ever need
Some thing special still there
Your body knows within
Small You Tumble Along
Categories The Arts
Small, you tumble, along,
Small, swaying, from side to side
Small, trousers wide, low, hanging
Small, hidden, behind glasses, thick
Waiting For That Sign
Categories The Arts
With a hither
And a dither
I run a’round
And I do my things
Like a mouse, no sound
Wishing All The Best
Categories The Arts
Wish you …
Time to build a homely nest
Time to dream
Time to plan
Just Don't Know How
Categories The Arts
The rush of joy
in the stomach, in the arms
unexpected, being rolled over, taken by surprise
yes, pure joy, could leap in the air
like a kid with his first bicycle, or Christmas