Sometimes we have to detour

with a sweet sensationas I lay on my bed.They waft through the windowby a cool summer breezeas I lay is soft perfusionwhile around my lightmoths begin to play.My eyes are heavyas sweet dreams call,swirling around my headwhile with my dream lovermy heart begins to fall.The stars embedded in the night skylike thousands of jewelsresting gently…

like a tethered bull.The answer is quite simpleto stop my brains falling out.The fell out once beforeand left a large messon the kitchen floor.So now I wear a ring through my nose.To stop it happening again.We all have our little quirksand this is my little quirk.I have patented the ringand copywriting the procedure.Now people have…

Where my love is waiting,for my return.The water is sweet to drink,beyond the distant hills,where a warm fire is waiting,for my return.The grass bends in the breeze,beyond the distant hills.Where my love’s heart yearnsfor my return.A candle lights a window,beyond the distant hills.Where someone keeps a watchful eye,for my return.Beyond the distant hills,where no clouds…

to be alone with our thoughts.In reality we are never alone,maybe from other human beings,but other living thingssurround us everywhere,plants, trees, insects, birdsand the list goes on and on.They do not disturb our thoughts,but their presence is always near.From beneath our feetto above our headsliving things surround useverywhere we go.So we are never aloneand thankfully…

a tiny speck on the horizonwhere it meets the greeting dawn.Many of the roads we travel downa harbinger of fate waits for us thereto change our destinyfrom the one we have chosen.They stand a hitchhikeralong the lonely mileswaiting for us to stopto give them a lift.Stopping will be our fate decidedbefore our destination met.

Afraid to set myself free.Free from the stigmathat had been implanted in me.It was for someone else’s guilt,but I lived with it and suffered,never letting myself be me.I was constantly toldif you do this or thatyou will bring shame upon the family,but they were frightened of their own shameand wanted to burden it on me.I…