sleepy
i’m sat here in the library trying to read a book of poems except i can’t i read some words … Continue reading sleepy
Month: Jan 2020
cosy
the wind swirls around my mind like the storms on jupiter. its cold colder than a night on pluto. i … Continue reading cosy
found
i found my paradise when i escaped from my self imposed exile within four blank walls my paradise was over … Continue reading found
seeing you
the first time I saw you was also the last. there was nothing in-between Continue reading seeing you
herded thoughts
thoughts gather in my mind herded in by a thin layer of delicate porcelain seeking an opening somewhere, anywhere so … Continue reading herded thoughts
the next day
they herded into the pub beer was their shepherd no-one remembered anything the next day as they wandered the streets … Continue reading the next day
wishing
the runners gather in the field like the herd of cows who stand watching them wishing they were free to … Continue reading wishing
the final hug?
We went to say goodnight, maybe forever I felt your arm embrace my body Your fingers touching my neck Your … Continue reading the final hug?
calling stars
stars called to them guiding them over bleak, black moors back to warmth and life Continue reading calling stars
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