Writer about to self publish first book, lover of heavy metal music, massive film buff, gym goer and huge gamer. Honest, friendly, bit chubby!
Sweep me through this darkness, take me far away. Guide me from the creeping black, take my hand ok. Our own private island. Our own private life. Our own private light..
It swirls, it consumes. O, to be lost inside is to be free. It laps at my very soul and feeds my hungry mind. Music is life...now and forever..
Winter dreams hum away in distant drip drops, little thoughts hover over our minds eye, the dull thud of forgotten realisations whisper away and we drift on...oblivious and content..
You ever get the feeling that there is something just out of reach which would change you and the way you see existence and life itself. Something you just can't get to but know is there?.
Music tickles my ears, inspires my soul, gives a voice to my words and sends me to a far better world - a world of ryhme and fantasy, a world of hope and smiles, a world that soars with poetry and...
The tick tock of distant clocks, bring me closer to death, this soundtrack of memory and loss, a sweet sonnet of the everyman, on a fading photograph of my world, once full of colour and sound....
...what have I become. Bring me back my loss, a pain crackling and intense. Broken thoughts fuel my destiny, words embrace me and bring me..
...what have I become. Bring me back my loss, a pain crackling and intense. Broken thoughts fuel my destiny, words embrace me and bring me..
...a torrent of pacific feathers rain down, and cover the cherry horizon, a waterfall of art and inspiration, gives birth to a content tear drop....
Words, words everywhere, in the sink, in the air. Words, words everywhere, do they think, do they care..