time is a dream with a song
it is there, yet it never seems real
time is a vanishing trick
performed by a genius magician
it is gone too soon
Category: Poems and Writing 1997
Lost a Female – Written Tuesday 11th March 1997 (Aged 22)
lost a female
but never looked pale
get caught at my feet
but you should see my street
With You – Written Wednesday 12th March 1997 (Aged 22)
with you is better then,
being without you
i will do all i can
being without you
Desert Island Isolation – Written Tuesday 11th March 1997 (Aged 22)
getting a chance
in times of stress
when all you want to do is dance
yet everything is a mess
losing control and the hold
Painting the Sky – Written Tuesday 11th March 1997 (Aged 22)
if you are spectacular
i just want to know why
when you run, i need to know
why you do not fly
or even begin to wonder why
Getting High on Someone’s Touch – Written Tuesday 11th March 1997 (Aged 22)
getting to those places
that i have always dreamed of
tracking time as it passes
getting high on someone’s touch
Something to Do – Written Tuesday 11th March 1997 (Aged 22)
i have got to catch a falling star
and if i miss,
i know i will have to go far
to find someone like you
i have got something to do
i have got to get to you
Searching for Roads – Written March 1997 (Aged 22)
i cannot see my feelings
yet i believe in them intently
they rarely make sense
but they are constantly there
there must be more roads ahead
All We Do – Written March 1997 (Aged 22)
but when you are you
it is all i do
all we all do
gbb
The Feelgood Life (Originally Untitled) – March 1997 (Aged 22)
the feelgood life
the prepackaged life
wrapped in disposable containers
and raised in expensive trainers
