the rules we will never break
no matter what disasters
may fall upon us.
They are not the rules
others make in the way of laws,
but the ones we make for ourselves.
We never cheat on our friends
for to do so is to cheat ourselves.
Never rob those closest to our heart,
for to do so is something
ourselves can never forgive.
Simple rules we always stick by
as they bring the contentment
other see in our eyes.
(5 July 2011)
within everything I write.Little bits of me within the linesas I write along.Sometime in the futurepeople will read what I writeand find the little bits of me.They will find my sorrows and my joy,the love that burns within my heartand the sorrows in my soul.They are all in there withinthe tracks that I leave behind.Sometimes…
each getting more than the last.A friend with a propositionan opportunity that might last.Along dark corridors to an almost empty rooma light for ambition awaiting there,a mere mortal with friendly words.The days seem shorter than beforethe frustration begins to decline.A thought rears from the subconsciousis spurred on to a climax.A year of tensionand seemingly impossible…
My life has become a puzzleand there are pieces I cannot find.Each becomes more a mysteryas I travel my journey through.This memory I keep tripping overis not an unpleasant one,but why does my mindalways replay just that one scene.Is there something that I am missing,something I should have seenand my mind wants me to rememberthat…
before we tramp along the beachbouncing little balls.We will scatter like the four windsto our favourite stomping grounds,some to glass pyramids overlooking sandy seas,others to where four walls surround.But for some the measure of writingwill follow their retreat,they will lock themselves awayfrom the hustle of passing feet.For Cliff the space waysand the erotic future hoards.For…
as spring rears its head.Flowers start to bud;birds in the treesstart to sing their mating call.The world wakens every mornto the music of loveas it sings it through the treesinviting everything to join inand sing its chorus strong.21 February 2008
A satin sash and golden rings,life is a wonderful thing.The scarlet touch as sunset dies,behold the world is full of lies.The angel spreads its wings and flies,to everyone’s breathless sighs.The shadow of reason clouds our mind.Where are we in ageless time?Oh, behold my wonderful find,the reason for living given in this sign.Step back from this…
