life is a distorted image
an image that will never change
life is just a sick practical joke
Tag: verse
Life is a Play – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
all through the night i follow the light
at the end of time –
will it still shine bright?
The Boy Behind The Glasses: An Introduction
My name is James and this personal website is an attempt to archive my writing which predominately is (under a loose banner) poetry
I started writing things down at the age of 17 in 1992, initially with no other idea of plan then to keep a record of my thoughts and feelings. Given my growing up experiences it felt like the perfect way to apply some self help therapy
Whatever Happened to My Well Planned Life? – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
whatever happened to the well planned life
when i was young i was told everything would be alright
Alone is So Reliable – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
alone is so reliable
you are nobody’s fool
With My Broken Pen Here I Write Again – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
the word friend will be there –
from beginning to end
was she born –
on the fields of ecstasy?
was she spirit sent?
Story Book Eyes – Written Wednesday 9th August 2006 (Aged 31)
who are you?
tell me, story book eyes
sweet goodnight
and family ties
who are you?
The Stone King – Written December 1992 (aged 17)
the stone king is old
a magical story –
that will be told
Fingers Are Losing Touch – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
i am writing so much
my fingers are losing touch
Here I Sit and Write – Written December 1992 (Aged 17)
here i sit and write
till the world –
through weary eyes –
looks alright
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 