Magpie feelings,
lost in your own space
Tag: memory
Hot Air Balloon – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (aged 50)
And now the hot air balloon
of my life
rises up,
reaching new heights
Collection – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
see that they are integrated
into my collection of rain.
Diesel Trains – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
Back on the diesel train,
electrification is a situation
I once found
in birthday dreams
The Tartan Tin – Written Tuesday 26th August 2025 (Aged 50)
I married someone once,
and the devils must have sat around
eating shortbread
from a tartan tin.
My Victorian Buildings – Written Tuesday 26th August 2025 (Aged 50)
My Victorian buildings
were built to last,
but my play was cast,
and I was sent out to sea.
The Hard Part – Monday 25th August 2025 (Aged 50)
The hard part is,
I don’t remember.
I Still Love You – Sunday 24th August 2025 (Aged 50)
Yet, I still love you,
and it feels like trauma,
with a bow of grief.
I see us in pictures,
and something feels incomplete
Swallow The Days – Written Thursday 31st July 2025 (Aged 50)
Maybe I am just
not built in such a way
that I can so easily
swallow the days.
Chorus – Written Monday 28th July 2025 (Aged 50)
Where do I belong?
It’s a complicated song,
although it has
verse and chorus.
