of places we’d like to see
or different places we’d like to be.
Daydreaming of things we wish
and things that we’d like to have.
The things that are just out of reach,
love and people, we want to know.
Daydreaming of things
to change our lives
in what we want to be,
but they all vanish when
we awake to the world again
and its pressures and strains
that we lose in
the comfort of our dreams.
9 August 2014
Every minute seemsto stretch itself into fiveand the five into tenand so forth and so on.Waiting is like a time bomb,the more you waitthe more the ticks get louder.You get restless,as it seems to drag onand on and on.Patience is a virtue,but waiting is a killerdrawing out your frustrationand shortening your temperas our calm and…
He struck the dark figure,hard with the crook of the handlein the middle of the back.The dark figure bends backwardsrevealing his mask of death.Quickly he recovered and twisted around.He went to strike out at Mr D,who hooked the white canearound one leg and pulled.The dark figure with the mask of deathfell upon the ground.He pulled…
sheltering under their scornful gazeas night passes through to day.Where the robbers of my soulstand in mocking linewith claws that slashthe moments memories in time.As darkness enraptures the nightthe demons returnto the canopy of broken bonesto stare their scornful gazeat my paradise lostin the thunder of tormented yells.
looking for her loverwho failed to come home.Is he in the arms of someone new?Has he forsaken heronly time will tell?Until then she walks alonewith a flickering candle as a friend.Each night you will see hercalling out his nameas the shadows fall,never receiving a replyto her pleading call.28 July 2009
Days when whatever we touchreally turns to gold.Everywhere we turnriches come our way.Our lives are filled with smilesfrom everyone we meet.On days like thiswe count our blessingsthat we may live to see another day.3 September 2010
along the sandy shore,the hawkish screeches of the seagullsas they circle in the skylooking for something to eat.A typical day at the seasideduring a long warm summerwith people resting in deckchairsalong the shore and striped colouredwindbreaks scattered here and there.Children shouting with ice-cream cones in handas they run away from the water’s edgeeach time it…
