was it when it when we crossed to the other side
before,
we we has physically died
how we grew,
how our minds expanded and nearly blew
Tag: emotions
A New Destination – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
still a kid on the inside
still wondering why it is we are alive
and still haven’t found divine inspiration
just some civil legislation
They Don’t Drink Martini – Written Monday 13th October 1997 (Aged 22)
they don’t drink martini
gin, vodka or even coke
they’re never caught swearing
or telling a risqué joke
I Don’t Remember You – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
i don’t remember you
you are talking to me but I just don’t remember
this wouldn’t be so bad,
if this was the first time it had happened
The Colouring Book – Written Thursday 21st June 2001 (Aged 26)
you opened my eyes
which is amazing,
because i never realised that they were closed
i never thought about it
I Sailed His Boat – Written Monday 18th June 2001 (Aged 26)
i crawled on my hands and knees
sailed his boat on stormy seas
i cradled her fable and never let go
i took chances when it appeared closed
Strawberries – Written June 2001 (Aged 26)
i would buy you strawberries everyday
if i could,
if i knew what to say
then i would
Overgrown With Moss – Written Friday 15th June 2001 (Aged 26)
i know it is lost
i know it has gone
so let the lighthouse reel me
and let the gas lamp shine on
Opposite To Blue – Written Monday 18th June 2001 (Aged 26)
i am stuck with nothing to do
i stand by old buildings
waiting for something new
Do I Cradle The Baby? – Written Monday 18th June 2001 (Aged 26)
do i cradle the baby
or do i place it back in the cot?
do i surrogate a parent
do i guess its maturity
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