stained mind
the creepiness of waves the nothingness of sun became a stain in a time, a place decayed my mind turned … Continue reading stained mind
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I believe you
I believe you When I stare in your face And see a happy smile Beaming back at me I believe … Continue reading I believe you
the power of running
what did I do before I discovered you and the joy you bring me in piecing together the jigsaw in … Continue reading the power of running
spring running
darkness goes replaced by light trails dry out grass beckons me as water flees sun light energises body and mind … Continue reading spring running
the bridge of evolution
bridges fill in gaps that appear in evolution and stop the sands of time from escaping to the stars Continue reading the bridge of evolution
the missing bridge
watching people crossing the bridge of life going back and forth so easily, so freely and i stand here looking … Continue reading the missing bridge
hira hira
i do not want to go there fear is sending my mind into spasms but i must confront the old … Continue reading hira hira
haiku runs
Two haiku poems written after a long run on the moors last week. One reflects the point my leg disappeared … Continue reading haiku runs
the warmth of running
it is cold and dark street lights struggle to penetrate thick mist suspended in animation i am warm a passionate … Continue reading the warmth of running
do i matter
the party was in full swing adults talking to adults under the influence of alcohol i am a token attraction … Continue reading do i matter
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