as he passed each day.
It was a courteous gesture,
which would lead them
unexpectedly into love’s country
and set their hearts aglow.
It was never his intention to fall in love,
it just happened quite unexpectedly to them.
The tipping of the hat lead to a smile,
then a few words they would say.
The words soon became a chat, then a date or two
and slowly love blossomed
around the both of them.
It all happened through a courteous gesture
of a tipping of his hat.
1 May 2008
A world beyond the mortal kindthat has repelled its time,where creatures from nightmares passedgaze out to stare at me.Here I stand my eyes awakingto the prey of morning light.Demons from their restless bedrise for glory in this time,but who will stop this wretched bandonly the sight of one Blindman.Here I stand with lies repeatingwaiting for…
with new shoots to show usof summer’s beckoning call.Winter’s cold winds splintersunder the sun’s warming raysand we count the timeuntil our approaching holidays.We dream of relaxing dayswhen work will be forgottenon beaches with sand stretchingnear sparking ocean sprays.Our smiles reflectingin countless camera lensas the warm sea breezewhisk our problems away.
now suggested that a giant squidcould be the creature that they were looking for,but could not explain the blue light.As a precaution to the present dangers below the equator,ships were requested that they find suitable portsto stay in overnight.Naval Air forces from most countriessearched the seas at night and dayhoping to spot whatever was causing…
when the wolf bane bloomsunder a full moon.I do a transformationand become a real wild thingI go to all the placeswhere the wild ones hang out.I get to be a bit of a dogwhen there is food aboutand really get tucked in.You can tempt me anytimewith a cream tart.Yeah, I know what your sayingtoo much…
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…
with only five days leftof the most wonderful holidaythat my wife and I have ever had.The people we have metare now friends foreverand there will be sadnesswhen we have to leave themand make our journey home.We can only hopein the not to distant futurewe will get the chanceto meet up together again.15 June 2009
