A colourful umbrella reminds you to tell her you’re leaving today on the train You can’t help the weather in puddles against leather as the rain flows quite gently along down the road to the drain I had sunshine so clever like a tangerine tether that followed me around while I contemplated things in my brain The light burned so brightly and now the rain clouds invite me to consider my fortune in colours that only bring pain
Tell her I’ll never leave her because I’m wearing my red mack and the rain isn’t going to stop or distract me ever again So we walked in the mud with our wellies across fields full of people just camping, then a frog jumped as dandelions dancing in bright yellow enhancing my mind colours retain I kissed her quite slowly that night, there was two of us only and we vowed to keep each other bright then I walked her home only through the moon’s guiding light and I promised myself what is right is just right .
I am a poet through and through and anyone that tells you different you must deny it and slap them across the face very roughly indeed. I love the normal things in life and turning them into mysterious meaningful emotionally attached fascinating object or subjects.
A dream what is that exactly, a reason to live, love, laugh, follow your heart. His heart, her heart, your heart, my heart, their hearts even our own hearts, from that first newborn smack on our baby bottoms, to wail
The wind swept trees stand tall like Hercules with all his strength, for here in this place lies the dead and dying of mankind. Here in this turmoil we also see God. Within the desert the winds are stirring again
Last few days at school, where saplings grew as flowering plants, aroused sentiments and camaraderie, friends became relatives, teasers- mates. First and last day in college, turned to be morning to noon. Diffident souls of first day left as inflated
As I was reliving the past in stillness of the night, Broken vows and promises held my eyes tight. Of the familiar ones did I see, Some are lost in the flowing sea. Parted roads did we take, Lonely souls
Gone are those days when We didn’t need to think about calories before eating. We didn’t have to plan everything in advance. We didn’t have to decide what to wear for a party. We didn’t have to check before speaking.