Something stirs my memory
I pause, look deep into your eye...
No! ! Surely it cannot be! !
'This is so weird! ' I sigh.... more »
With our words we bridge the miles
are drawn together
to share the smiles
as we explore this new addiction we've found... more »
Slowly and without trace
You imprinted yourself upon my senses
left me reeling
coiling around me, choking out apathy... more »
When will you arrive?
waiting, not sure for what, or for whom
an absence felt, a yearning known
just knowing... more »
Was a tawny autumn afternoon,
sun dappling through the red and gold marquee.
Fading warmth of summer past,
and the smell of cosy evenings on the breeze.... more »
Its abode was the linen cupboard, in the corner of our room
A lesser known creature, nocturnal and vile... more »
Have you ever wondered why you get born as you?
Why this body, this country, this era?
Does anyone else have the same questions I do?
And who gets to decide?... more »
You were the hardest one to fool
you knew me inside out
knew my innermost thoughts, hopes, desires
it took some planning... more »
She lays there, forehead damp,
chestnut hair fanned out,
content smile playing on her lips,... more »
Who are we? in this world, so complex
What gives us the right?
To presume, to judge, to destroy
Who made you King?... more »
There was a family that lived down the road from us
Seven kids and two scruffy mongrels
We looked down our noses at them and talked about them a lot
Their front yard was littered with rubbish and ...... more »
I see the road, out there in front
twisting and snaking out of sight
I hear the distant footsteps, smell spring on the air
meandering forward, friends join with me... more »
There's not enough time in this lifetime for us
no time for talk
no time for sleep
The need inside me is an ache
Knowing the limitations life puts in our way
makes me break
jagged and raw, why isn't it simple?
Every moment treasured, and revisited
Rosy days overcome the grey ones
but still this ache, gnawing at my heart
it's not enough, you make me want more
How did you do this?
Weaving yourself into my being
Well, welcome, consider yourself home.
Twilight stains the mountain tops,
melting sun on yonder, drops.
Violet clouds turn mauve, then puce,
shadows fall from silver spruce.
Wee beasts raise their liquid eyes,
hunters cloak their dark disguise.
Moonlight adds hypnotic trance,
stars begin their nightly dance.