For the best part things seemed to be bubbling over for me mentally. In reflection Summer greated us with tremendous thunder storms. I remember you texting me one evening when you went round the corner to play warhammer games with a friend. The lightening was so bright and the thunder was a beautiful drumming sound … Continue reading I was anxious-Part 23- theres always rain after a storm.
Days and days go by, my sweet god, I've been waiting for you, Your calming eyes, Blue with a haze of purple , Black dot in the circle , You've been travelling through the night to get to me, at last , You was careful , You've found me... My sweet lover , You was … Continue reading Lavender
He’s a mess He’s a mess so he’s healing Whilst time is slow to him It’s been a year to her He’s a state So he’s taking time away She’s discovering love for word play And performance poetry. He’s breaking down Giving all out And she tried a few times To get him to hear … Continue reading He’s a mess
a little cry will be OK, to pass the time, while i'm awake, a little cry... will be enough, to get me through the night, tomorrow I will wake up bright. know, that it will be alright, I'm fine, I'm OK, says the hidden smile inside the tears... burning through my face, wake up, wake … Continue reading a little cry