We sit in silent dreams

never knowingwhich way my life would flow.I wandered lonelywith each daynever knowingwhere my life would stayI wandered lonelywithout lovealways waitingfor the sign from above.! 5 January 2008

we always feel worse than we really are?Hospitals and Dentistshave the same aversion to me,whenever I get there,I want to turn right aroundand start heading home.Most of it is in the mind,but my mind will not listenthough I tell it all the timethere is nothing wrong.I’m left with that sinking feelingthat I don’t want to…

So much had changed since then.It was hardly recognisable,but it was it still the same paththat had been used by countless feet,and it never lost any of its individuality.It was still the same old pathI had used in my courting days.30 April 2008

with its pits of painwhere the dead and dying lay.In the no man’s landthat separates friend from foe.Hear the mournful soundsof weeping fleshentangled within the baptism of death.Across the battlefieldwhere there are fleeting ghostsof those who fell on another day.One day the guns may fall silentand flowers will once again dancewith an evening breeze.Instead of…

our words that we want private.It is a dreadful thing to have to doif our secrets we want to keepof how we desperately feel,so we talk in whispersthat no one else can hearin case our every word is drawnto make comment on.Therefore, when we talk to one anotherit has to be in whispersso no one…

A deep frown across his forehead,his smile he wore upside down.The world seemed on his shoulders,dragging him down and down.His friends all called out to him,but silence was their reply.He seemed a man lost to the worldwith no place to go.His job was an endless repetitionof things he had done too many times before.Home was…