it’s no secret
that the limelight
shines bright,
and that humans —
can feel compelled to watch
Tag: reflective poetry
Hot Mess – Written Tuesday 3rd March 2026 (Aged 51)
Power,
the dopamine hit —
the light of any intelligence
sadly, barely lit.
Slow Motion – Written Tuesday 3rd March 2026 (Aged 51)
I had felt loved
in a way
that felt buried
into my solid earth,
as if foundations
were in concrete turf
Sally Is Sad – Written March 2026 (Aged 51)
But,
I do not know
what to say.
Sally is sad,
and I know
we are a long way
from former days
Faith and Belief – Written Monday 9th February 2026 (Aged 50)
People place faith,
belief,
and trust
into wicked demons.
Tiny Devils – Written January 2026 (Aged 50)
there have to be
other places to go;
places with different spaces,
and people I know.
The Death Of Something – Written January 2026 (Aged 50)
the loss of a time
that felt carefree,
even though
we know that it was not.
Raindrop – Written Monday 19th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Raindrop,
all too easily collected;
happiness
feels misdirected.
Laughter Lines – Written Friday 16th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Age,
now,
it’s reaching new heights.
Hold Onto Love – Written Friday 16th January 2026 (Aged 50)
Now,
it is time for you to leave.
Hold onto love,
hold onto the rail.
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