Too many times my hearts been broken

but our dreams are only thingsour brain is sorting outwhat it wants to remember.The rest are left to visitthe dark side of the moon.When love comes to uswith all its frills and froth,then departs with broken hearts.We always like to rememberthe thrill of its comingand the sadness of partingis sent to the dark side of…

For starters, I am not coming with you.You can pull all you want,but I will resist all the way.There are too many things that I have to do.Before I think of going with you,I am in debt to too many friends.Until those debts are paid,you can go and whistle,because I am not coming with you.There…

that blink at me from the dark heavens.I then read the great philosophiesthat line my filled bookshelves,then suddenly I feel feeble and unworthywhenever I lift my pen towards them.I try to transcend my workto cover most categories,but always seem to be dragged backto being the solitary of one.Back to the humble beginningsthat swim around in…

The pigeons didn’t reply. They just moved about from one piece of bread to another and chasing off any sparrow who tried to snatch up a crumb.“Of course she is a lovely woman her. I am surprised that she never married. There was talk that she was engaged once. It’s said that the chap ran…

on things needing to be done,and then the lavender scentof other dreams catapults usinto the world of distractions.Jumping from one thingand then on to another.Eventually we end up in a hollow worldnever getting anything done.31 January 2013

It started years before I was born,but the lie came into being after.I knew nothing of it, why should I?You never question your parents,what they tell you, you believe.Therefore, the lie grew and grewas years folded into one another.The lie became accepted as the truth.Its hurt would not be feltbefore four score and more had…