I hope you're all doing well. Much Love and Merry Christmas!
Tuesday, 25 December 2012
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Friday, 16 November 2012
Hang In There, My Madness
Dear Madness of mine, I love you. I love you more than you can imagine, more than I usually admit. You have always wished me well and I am grateful.You have been my greatest possession. It's true. But for now, I must leave. You see the world never understood your sister, Freedom and never took seriously dear Love. And right now, Routine calls, and you know how he is.... humorless. Ever since Time once outran him, he's never forgiven himself. I must leave now, only to return. Wait for me, won't you? Please don't leave me. You are my own and I love you so. Please stay with me, always.
Wednesday, 14 November 2012
Sunday, 4 November 2012
Friday, 2 November 2012
Wednesday, 17 October 2012
Monday, 15 October 2012
Monday, 24 September 2012
Monday, 17 September 2012
If You Pass Me By
And for one crazy second I thought I should let you know...
Nobody can love you the way I do.
But then you seemed content, and troubled with far more pleasant things...
And I hoped you were so.
And in silent prayers, I thanked a god I've never known
But if you ever pass me by on a street
Could you tell me you were happy?
Nobody can love you the way I do.
But then you seemed content, and troubled with far more pleasant things...
And I hoped you were so.
And in silent prayers, I thanked a god I've never known
But if you ever pass me by on a street
Could you tell me you were happy?
Saturday, 15 September 2012
If You're Lost, But There
I know this was not where you thought you'd be.
And nothing's gone the way you wanted.
And there's no sense to life, when all you've ever perceived as sense is lost.
And you don't know what to dream of, when you're in a dream too late
But if you've managed to keep breathing so far....
Would you please stay on....
And would you dream a new dream for me.
And should you need someone to tell you this...
You're doing just fine.
And nothing's gone the way you wanted.
And there's no sense to life, when all you've ever perceived as sense is lost.
And you don't know what to dream of, when you're in a dream too late
But if you've managed to keep breathing so far....
Would you please stay on....
And would you dream a new dream for me.
And should you need someone to tell you this...
You're doing just fine.
Thursday, 13 September 2012
Monday, 3 September 2012
In Your Sky
At first you were the summer breeze just palpable on my skin.
And I was in love with you, your smell, your touch, your soft tug at me.
But I should have known you would take me down, for you were the wind.
And I should have known you'd storm away with pieces of me.
And I should have known I'd never find myself, once you'd dealt with me.
But should you care, I was yours, even in your fury.
And I was in love with you, your smell, your touch, your soft tug at me.
But I should have known you would take me down, for you were the wind.
And I should have known you'd storm away with pieces of me.
And I should have known I'd never find myself, once you'd dealt with me.
But should you care, I was yours, even in your fury.
Tuesday, 28 August 2012
Train Back Home
"Hey, looking for a train?"
"Yes, I've bought a ticket to a train back home.Could you please tell me where these trains go?"
"Well, this one goes west, that one south east, that one north, and I'm not really sure about that one."
"Thanks, that must be the one."
"But hey kid, I don't know where that train goes!"
"That's alright cause I don't know where is home."
"Yes, I've bought a ticket to a train back home.Could you please tell me where these trains go?"
"Well, this one goes west, that one south east, that one north, and I'm not really sure about that one."
"Thanks, that must be the one."
"But hey kid, I don't know where that train goes!"
"That's alright cause I don't know where is home."
Saturday, 18 August 2012
Sunday, 12 August 2012
Thursday, 9 August 2012
The Part Of You, You Don't Own
You don't know. But, I've been stealing.
I've saved a smile of yours.
A frown from behind that desk.
Your face, your eyes, that scar.
The tilt of your head, from yesterday, at 15 degrees.
That mole on your neck.
The smell of your hair, and the wind that blew through it.
The vibrations of your voice.
A tear, and the light that shone off it.
Your walk, that walk. Your words, every word.
Your laugh, your gasp.
The way you sound when you're out of breath.
A little song you'd hummed just the other day.
That clumsy skip you made on your way.
A weird noise. A feisty reply.
A really funny, awkward goodbye.
A silly "huh?", a helpless "why?"
A stubborn "No", a silent cry
A look of anger on your face.
A look of sorrow, Of peace....
A look of turbulence, A look of hope.
And a naked look of love.
I've taken a million snapshots of you in my head.
I've recorded your every word, heartbeat and footstep.
I have exhausted my memory space with you.
And I've stolen every second I could
And saved you, in a place safe even from time.
And in this moment, this ache. It's mine.
Mine to cherish. Mine to keep.
Mine to live with.
There's a part of you, you do not own.
And This part of you...is mine.
I've saved a smile of yours.
A frown from behind that desk.
Your face, your eyes, that scar.
The tilt of your head, from yesterday, at 15 degrees.
That mole on your neck.
The smell of your hair, and the wind that blew through it.
The vibrations of your voice.
A tear, and the light that shone off it.
Your walk, that walk. Your words, every word.
Your laugh, your gasp.
The way you sound when you're out of breath.
A little song you'd hummed just the other day.
That clumsy skip you made on your way.
A weird noise. A feisty reply.
A really funny, awkward goodbye.
A silly "huh?", a helpless "why?"
A stubborn "No", a silent cry
A look of anger on your face.
A look of sorrow, Of peace....
A look of turbulence, A look of hope.
And a naked look of love.
I've taken a million snapshots of you in my head.
I've recorded your every word, heartbeat and footstep.
I have exhausted my memory space with you.
And I've stolen every second I could
And saved you, in a place safe even from time.
And in this moment, this ache. It's mine.
Mine to cherish. Mine to keep.
Mine to live with.
There's a part of you, you do not own.
And This part of you...is mine.
Friday, 3 August 2012
Thursday, 26 July 2012
Friday, 20 July 2012
Tuesday, 17 July 2012
Thursday, 12 July 2012
Wednesday, 27 June 2012
Tuesday, 19 June 2012
I've Been Told
I've been told
That I can only hurt so much, and then no more.
I can only love so much, and then my heart itself will run dry.
I can only miss someone, so much, and then even helplessness will numb itself
That time, time is something that will always leave me embarrassed
About my faith in my emotions, my beliefs, my love
And make a fool out of me.
That I'll only ever know I've been fooled once it's too late.
That someday, I will realize I've been silly....
And hide away from my past lovers, once I can't begin to imagine why I ever fell in love with them in the first place.
That I should hide away from the one I love anyway, until I can fall out of love.
That until I fall out of love, I will believe they're mine in every breath, even if I know they're not.
That it doesn't pay to not let people escape your heart, once they've escaped from your life.
That they will escape someday, anyway
That I'm my only enemy
That I can live, love, fall again
That everything can be just okay and that's as good as it ever gets
I've been told...
I've been told...
I've been told...
But I'm only a fool
And I will only ever, hurt so much, love so much and miss you....just so much.
Friday, 15 June 2012
Thursday, 14 June 2012
Friday, 25 May 2012
I'm Not Guilty
There have been times...
I've killed myself over my smile.
Let you slip off my mind for just a second,
and then returned to you, terrified...
I've hurt enough and so much
I've cut myself, to keep my wounds bleeding...
I'm alive and I've felt it. And for this I'm forever grateful.
But I need you to know this...
I'll save you your place, always.
You can come and go, as you please.
But should I choose to live now, I'm not guilty.
I've killed myself over my smile.
Let you slip off my mind for just a second,
and then returned to you, terrified...
I've hurt enough and so much
I've cut myself, to keep my wounds bleeding...
I'm alive and I've felt it. And for this I'm forever grateful.
But I need you to know this...
I'll save you your place, always.
You can come and go, as you please.
But should I choose to live now, I'm not guilty.
Tuesday, 22 May 2012
As We Danced Into The Night
The colors bounced off your skin, as I looked at you in awe.
Soft music played into our ears, and time promised to stay a while...
As we danced into the night.
Thursday, 17 May 2012
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Sunday, 6 May 2012
Tuesday, 24 April 2012
Sunday, 22 April 2012
Friday, 20 April 2012
Wednesday, 18 April 2012
Tuesday, 17 April 2012
Saturday, 14 April 2012
Wednesday, 11 April 2012
Monday, 9 April 2012
A Note Of Thanks To pleasefindthis
http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/
Here's a blog I hope you will all check out. And then read the book - I Wrote This For You. For just about anything I write has been influenced by 'pleasefindthis / me'. So Thank you 'pleasefindthis' for much love, and spreading love and goodwill on a regular basis. Don't know of anyone who did the job any better. And to everyone else, I'm sure you'll enjoy the read. :)
Here's a blog I hope you will all check out. And then read the book - I Wrote This For You. For just about anything I write has been influenced by 'pleasefindthis / me'. So Thank you 'pleasefindthis' for much love, and spreading love and goodwill on a regular basis. Don't know of anyone who did the job any better. And to everyone else, I'm sure you'll enjoy the read. :)
Sunday, 8 April 2012
Thursday, 5 April 2012
Sunday, 1 April 2012
Wednesday, 28 March 2012
Tuesday, 27 March 2012
Monday, 26 March 2012
The Sunshine Dealer
Every morning he would wake with a little tune in his head. Then he'd hum that tune to himself and walk up to his secret place. His was a land of fresh, abundant sunshine washed through with just enough oxygen. And then he'd sit by the day collecting sunshine in little glass bottles. He'd drink a little himself and get a little tipsy. He'd smile at strangers who would almost always smile back. They would know the lyrics to his song and join in. And in the dark hours of the night, he would exchange his little bottles for a kindness returned. He had a thriving business. And if you'd ever visited him at home, you'd see how it shone. You'd see how he shone.
Friday, 23 March 2012
Here's A Sign
I know you've been looking for them.
In words. In your thought patterns. In your dreams.
In the morning newspaper, at the front page.
And then, casually flipping over to the horoscopes section.
In the utterances of a random stranger.
In the speed of the days.
In the weather. The taste of food. In every expression.
You've gone over them a thousand times.
You've studied each line, curve and symbol carefully.
And you've almost figured it all out.
But you'll go over them once again.
Maybe you've got it all wrong.
But maybe you've got them all right.
What then?
Well, here's a sign.
In words. In your thought patterns. In your dreams.
In the morning newspaper, at the front page.
And then, casually flipping over to the horoscopes section.
In the utterances of a random stranger.
In the speed of the days.
In the weather. The taste of food. In every expression.
You've gone over them a thousand times.
You've studied each line, curve and symbol carefully.
And you've almost figured it all out.
But you'll go over them once again.
Maybe you've got it all wrong.
But maybe you've got them all right.
What then?
Well, here's a sign.
Thursday, 22 March 2012
Tuesday, 20 March 2012
Friday, 16 March 2012
Friday, 9 March 2012
Wednesday, 7 March 2012
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