The Day
The fumbled glasses are dropped onto my face. Sweaty feet stick to the floor The sharp needles of a power shower prick my awaking body Slowly life drifts back into my body What to wear.
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The fumbled glasses are dropped onto my face. Sweaty feet stick to the floor The sharp needles of a power shower prick my awaking body Slowly life drifts back into my body What to wear.
(get well soon!!) His strong heart could be felt through his thick farmers cotton shirt as I sat on his lap After eight and a half decades, the voom has gone from the once proud heart.
#Household In the depths of my mind Is a dream maker As I lay in my bed Cursing, twisting, wishing The Dream Maker comes alive The dream maker is annoyed with me Why.
First comes one, then two followed by three o'clock. And the hours keep coming and going, every hour, every day.
Quietly the peaceful night turns into a dark haze The limp blind stays quiet The room ghosts are still Spirits are silent The hot body Sweats on the crumpled bed sheets Droplets form on the...
The door opened With purpose And intent The message was clear We are going Don't ask Do I stay or do I go.
All alone Everyone gone All alone Left on my own All alone Not saying a word All alone Not a word been said All alone Not even on the phone All alone Thinking of the end.
The shouting has ceased The yelling has been silenced The pain has set in The future looks grim Shrouded in dark silence The memories are all that is left Even now, the memories stab at my...
I dared to answer back Why. To save my soul The answer wasn't liked Why. Because it wasn't expected A week of silence and looks Why. That's what they do A life of silence, full of noise Why.
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(about the first time I saw my now adopted daughter) The new century had begun 2000 was to be our year We had dared to dream of a daughter or a son But our hearts were pierced by cruel spear Pain,...
A is for all. Which is you and me. B is for ball. Which we kick. C is for call. Which we make. D is for daddy. Which we love. E is for everyone. Which is you and me. F is for fun. Which we want to do.
All alone, day is dark All alone, life is bleak All alone, no one talking All alone, don't have a spark All alone, I feel do meek All alone, the night is dark.
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Got up feeling great Looking forward, really happy Top of the morning to ya all!!. Feeling great Won't do this, won't do that Why should I; It's not my turn He said... She said... Not feeling great.
A little here, a little there Nothing much at the beginning. Short, sharp, you remind me that you haven't gone away. Tablets, tablets and more tablets; that's my life now.
Dark clouds in the sky. Rain drops on the silent earth. Dust turns to dampness. Dry becomes wet. Heavy drops on a canvas sheet. Multiplied by a thousand sounds like rice being thrown around.
Silence reigns golden spreads like a blanket of mist Silence, golden silence All alone In a vale of silence Not a stir Not a sound No laughter No crying No yes No no Just silence All alone.
Giggles, Smiles, Funny. Frown, Cries, Sad. Happy, Joy, Alive. Cross, Sad, Here. Words said, words passed, Words that cant be taken back. Words that break my heart, that sticks and stones never could.
I didn't say that, you did Not me, no, never You always say that Who me, never But you do No I don't Yes No ....
Digital tic toc Not a sound Night drags Daybreak struggles Glowing red face Slowly moves 02:24.
Westerly rain, strong gusts Weather breaks you down.
Where's me boots. Get ready, it's time to go Water bottle, gloves, ready to go Hello, hi, did ye see......
Morning sun bright Blind drawn down Reruns on TV Coffee and toast Snuggle on couch Dog stretches on her mat Stretch, yawn Face the day.
Dream a little dream, Or you can live a little dream. Because reality comes from dreams..
The night blanket rests heavily on the land. The darkness fills the void to the brim. The daily cycle of the sun commences. The darkness is been cast aside. Brightness is the new kid on the block.
Get up please.. No Tidy up please No Eat up please NO Always no Do this please No no no.
Cold night Goose pimples rising Bright night.
Darkness like a vail of secrets It spreads it's threads like seeping oil..slow slow slow The body wants to but the mind .... The mind ...
We live in different worlds... you and I. But we are no different .... you and I. We are the same... you and I. But we are not the same... are we?. you and I. Let's live peacefully... you and I.