seasons,
there are always four
but sometimes just two
it depends on the mood
or the point of view
Category: Poems February 2005
I Am Never Sure – Written Thursday 24th February 2005 (Aged 29)
i think i know what it is,
the thing you are trying to say
but that smile of yours
well, it is obvious that it likes to play
They Never Know You – Written Thursday 24th February 2005 (Aged 29)
whatever people say
they rarely know you
it is just a guess
a conclusion,
something that they draw from
Birthday – Written Thursday 24th February 2005 (Aged 29)
i have had a panic atatck,
and been far too depressed
because looking through my memories
often reveals such a mess
and a person for whom,
confidence was often cruelly undressed
Leaving – Written Thursday 24th February 2005 (Aged 29)
left prague
and boarded the plane
touchdown in more snow
and i tried to breathe again
reality was slightly picturesque
Memories – Written Thursday 17th February 2005 (Aged 29)
it happened so long ago
or that they happened to me
and then i feel the weight
and i face forwards
looking at the doorway of fate
A Way Forwards – Written Thursday 17th February 2005 (Aged 29)
i just want a chance
a way forwards
thankful for everyday
but always aware of my flaws
It Is Hard to Know – Written Thursday 17th February 2005 (Aged 29)
where to go
when you feel alone
do you venture out
or sit by the telephone
Peace and Quiet – Written Thursday 17th February 2005 (Aged 29)
you know,
i only want a place inside
a place to live
that means no more closing the eyes
Imagine a River – Written Tuesday 15th February 2005 (Aged 29)
imagine a river
which you need to cross
your dream,
waits on the other side
but it is too deep to swim