There are good days,

Faces appear in a dream stateas the past flickers by.Each face holds angelic beautyof when the loves were young,never growing old in my mindas they belong to a different time.Now sometimes I wishthose days were back againwith their smiles and laughterthat flowed like fine red wine.Back again to capture my soul,away from the beckoning dark…

The dream that eluded meever since we were young.Both of us have grown up,gone our separate ways.You have your familyand I have mineand never the twain shall meet,However in stolen momentsthat reflect in my lifeI see us when we were youngholding each others handmaking small promisesthat neither of us could keep.Life’s journey took us far…

My love may tumble and fall,but if I can get through tomorrow,it won’t really matter at all.If I can get through tomorrow,everything will be Okand all my troubleswill just simply fade away.

Its glow coloured the sky.Chemicals explodedas they warmed to boiling point.Hogarth’s assistant Adam Wrightpulled Hogarth from the flamesand across the lawn.The clanging of bellsfrom the Fire Brigade and Ambulancewere soon to be heard.Hogarth was rushed to hospitalwhere he would stay for just over a month.His makeshift laboratory laida charred skeleton on his return.All his work…

We never get the chance to say the most important thingsThat is to say, I loved you and goodbyeOur lives are like a second in each dayHere for a brief moment and forever gone awayAny tears of sorrow we leak from our eyesAre there because of our missed chancesOf saying, I loved you and goodbye

Most of the time we passgiving them not a second thought.All we see is greenery there,we never think of the varietyand the effect they have on our lives.Nor do we think of all the thingsthat live within them there.Each has its own familythat within the foliage survive,some are minute often difficult to see.While others bring…

you can the sounds of laughteras the fairies come out to play.They fly through the airon their translucent wingsplaying catch me if you canin the shafts of silver.As the moonlight descendsthrough the blanket of treesthat surround the placeknown wide and far as Sleep Hollow.4 April 2015

he called his home.The land that could feed himwhen hunger gripped him.Shelter him in timesof coming storms.For his part in this concept,he was to look after Mother Earth.It gave him food and shelterand he would never scar it.It was not his land to ownas he would a pair of boots.New strangers cameand called the land…

My arms are always opento anyone or anything in distressno matter who or what they are.I may not be a rich manexcept with goodwilland I have an abundance of that.To my mind every stranger I meetis just a friend I do not know,and every animal is a family memberalthough they don’t know that.The world is…

The idea was to go up to the topand take some photos of the viewsthat stretched over Calgary.The plan was OK;however, the tower had a platformwith a glass floor you could stand onand look over 500 feet down at the street below.Everyone said take a picture over there.Like the fool I am I looked downand…

The next thing on the agendais the failed gunpowder plotwhere Guy Fawkes the silly clotwent and got himself caughtbefore he could blow upthe dear old Houses of Parliament.Just imagine if he had succeededwhat kind of place it would be,no more paying income taxesbleeding us all dry,no more scheming ministersfiddling their expenses.Then there is the problem…

from deep within.With your smouldering kisses,you set my heartall aglow.With your body pressed close to mine,we shrinkinto becoming one.With emotions and passions running high,we close the doorand say goodnight.