remain beautiful in my memory
spokes of hope
love, like soap
Tag: poem
Words of Devotion – Written Wednesday 11th February 2004 (Aged 28)
flowers and a card
would not be a gesture from my heart
real words,
of devotion and happiness are
Measure Me in Dreams – Written Wednesday 11th February 2004 (Aged 28)
Measure Me in Dreams this is what i am measure me in dreams and not in hands don’t take me … More
What Lies Beneath The Skin – Written Wednesday 11th February 2004 (Aged 28)
it will always come through
it will always find a way out
personality may not be obvious
but it knows how to scream and shout
Throwing Stones – Written Wednesday 11th February 2004 (Aged 28)
the balance is not quite right
all the assumptions
and not a chink of light
the truth is rather brutal
The Rich Beauty of Forgotten Reason – Written September 2003 (Aged 28)
the canopy of life
flaps gently in the wind
in the warmth of dreams
i search for a friend
You Paint Love – Written Monday 29th September 2003 (Aged 28)
if you paint love
i will paint your nails
if you are from above
i am from what failed
War on Poverty – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
tell me about the war on poverty
because,
that is killing more
than terrorism ever did
Unconditional Love – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
Unconditional Love does it exist, unconditional love? because, aren’t there always conditions? aren’t there always illusions? i never knew anything … More
The Real Me – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
it is a past which packed its case
and left some time ago
it was last seen –
heading off into the distance
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 