I sit here in Bristol. Christmas has come and gone, like the whirlwind that it seems to be these days. Oddly I bumped into some old school friends yesterday, and the memories of those Christmases as a school boy came flooding back. The traditions and times have certainly changed. These days Christmas is planned around …
Month: December 2016
A glance into the mirror An empty glare returned Eyes remain as childhood The soul it has been burned We’ve been around the corner Returned with a ticket to nowhere Frowns replaced the smiles No-one seemed to care Places we have been to Things that we have shared Times purposely forgot But you always cared …
The soul that cannot settle A mid that will not sleep Rhetorically returning To the love, I cannot keep Moon follows the sunset The smile replaced by frown Laughter shattered silence Horizon upside down How far can a bird fly? When wings eternally clipped How far can the boat sail? When the sails so cruelly …