when i was much younger
i was full of words and things to say
but as the years race by –
the words just seem to fall away
Tag: creative
Truth Searches for a Believable Friend – Written Thursday 21st April 2022 (Aged 47)
but unlike left or right,
i remain gloriously bored
if i ever saw the light,
then i definitely pulled the cord
Caught Like Crumbs – Written Wednesday 13th April 2022 (Aged 47)
achievement is unsprung
anxiety is doing a lap of honour
as if it has already won ,
Comfortable Ways of Being Bold – Written Wednesday 11th April 2022 (Aged 47)
i can feel the change –
and i do accept it
i accept it as a begrudging friend g
Fragile Pieces of My Being – Written Wednesday 6th April 2022 (Aged 47)
fragile pieces of my being break off
it happens –
in the wind and rain
and i always run much faster
Echoes of Our Past – Written Monday 4th April 2022 (Aged 47)
houses –
they don’t give up their possessions easily
we are moving house
but how much stuff have we moved?
Cobbles – Written March 2022 (Aged 47)
and as i look out of the window,
i see a light snow dusting,
on cobbles bathed in grey
The Narcissism Epidemic – Written March 2022 (Aged 47)
social media has proved to be fertile ground –
for narcissism
there is an avalanche of opinion
a wealth of spotlight,
Present Yourself To The World – Written March 2022 (Aged 47)
i am a shipwreck
a cruel running beck
a right handed let
a purposeful collect
How Did I Get Here? – Written Sunday 3rd January 2016 (Aged 40)
i have to admit –
that these days i do look back,
perhaps more,
than i every have