screaming bombs fall from the sky
darkness washes out the eye
hidden people start to die
...
I watch myself
watch myself
watching their dance,
my action is actioned
...
Do not
Be frightened of the 'life',
The path which leads through shadows reach -
...
Deadlines besiege me, as stress pennoned limbs
ache for action, yet, procrastination consumes me.
I know relief will come, when: task complete
I can truly unbend, sit back and relax.
...
i search, i look
for sublime touch,
of meaning in
the dirt and dust.
...
needing the bathroom late at night, silently,
i feel my way through the darkness,
slowly across the bedroom floor.
being careful not to trip or bang, i’m
...
our future together, we weave
from crystal strands, each of which
diffracts the sunlight into rainbow hues,
painting our hopes, dreams and intentions
...
a surge of grief washes my senses,
seeming to ride the dim,
blue, evening light, and
suddenly i realise, that
...
the sun becomes an incandescent sword,
a shimmering arc,
drawn across the rivers surface, as
laughter rings out - scaring into flight,
...
a lack of memories prior to birth
instils not dread or fear,
so why, i question
does the thought of similar
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