these days are fragile
and they are bound by sticky tape
operated on,
by the surgeon of fate
Category: Poems May 2008
Cardboard Box – (Originally Untitled) – Wednesday 7th May 2008
presents,
comes and then they went
the spoke of childhood
left rusty and bent
on a buckled wheel
Safe In Your Arms (Second Attempt – Originally Untitled) – Wednesday 7th May 2008
if only life –
could be as beautiful
as the moments –
when i am holding you
Safe In Your Arms – (First Attempt) – Wednesday 7th May 2008
when we are together
if only –
we could always be this passionate
Those Twenty Something Years
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Found
you have found the switchwhich others had notthe laughter,which i had forgotyou have found the jokewhich others had notthe hope,which … More
Dragged Myself Away
dragged myself away last nightaway from your warm bedaway from the closeness of youthe cosiness and warmth of youand the … More
Life Into Focus
life has come into focuswhat once appeared sharpnow looks blurred what once felt rightnow feels absurd what once looked goodnow looks sadwhat … More
Pretend
this sill pretendingswinging on a garden gateas if it is endingauras fade and then dimwe should be mendingnot letting chances … More
Relationships
RelationshipsSeem more like a battlegroundWe draw the linesFind our weaponsBe careful of minesOut on the battlefieldWe form an allianceYet the … More
