i know you can hide the harshness
of those unreliable feelings
the feelings that we cradle
that we drink by the largest ladle
Looking for Something – Written December 2001 (Aged 26)
everyone is looking for something
something to hide,
something to lock,
someone to get close
Unseen Hands – Written December 2001 (Aged 26)
i hear music
music never played
and i see –
the remnants of days
that will never fade
The Devil’s Midnight Window – Written Saturday 8th December 2001 (Aged 26)
The Devil’s Midnight the devil’s midnight window hold a candle, and see the shadows dance swap endless lovers for a…
Early Morning – Written December 2001 (Aged 26)
i woke up,
at 5.00 in the morning
some kind of sleep
was still calling,
giants in dreams,
Give Us Space – Written Wednesday 5th December 2001 (Aged 26)
i just want some space
somewhere to store
a pretty face
we do not get much time to ourselves
and we always seeming to be showing off
I Do Not Know You – Written Tuesday 4th December 2001 (Aged 26)
do you know jesus?
the look upon his face
as he surveys,
this tormented and false place
The Job – Written Monday 3rd December 2001 (Aged 26)
what are you doing,
juggling those balls
in the job,
they just treat us like fools
I Could Melt – Written Thursday 18th October 2001 (Aged 26)
i could melt,
into these walls
it seems no surprise
that individuality starts to call
The Celebration – Written Thursday 18th October 2001 (Aged 26)
i celebrate changes
it is hard not to grow
i cannot remember all the faces
and sometimes, that shows
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 