Words

I tried to write poetry –

A word or rhyme or

Rhythm or song

Though all was black and no words would play

Hidden in rafters and kept at bay

So I teased them, I cajoled, I pled

Please words, don’t leave me, I need you

I do

I need your comfort, your warmth, your truth

Eventually they heard they had no choice

But to tiptoe out and make themselves heard

Words you are my lover my friend my foe!

Wherever I am you follow, you go

Take my hand I offer it true

Words you are mine, all mine

You are!

Peace

Peace in the waters

Peace in the words

Peace in the worlds

That darken my thoughts

Peace only my child

This is my one wish

That throughout each day

And cool dreamy nights

That peace will be yours

A peaceful long life

You Are Not Alone

There is so much to live for

So much to do

So much to strive for

So much for you

The world is your oyster

Cliche but it’s true!

Money Can’t Buy Happiness

“Money can’t buy happiness” they said

But in all that time of stress and strife

An income sure would help my life

So I lowered my head and did what I could

To gather some coins and reams of yarn

I knitted a scarf of grey and blue –

Money can’t buy happiness it’s true

Though it can pay rent and food and wool.

Infatuation

Oh that annoying rumbling

Grumbling greedy

Intoxicating feeling of

Infatuation is eating me

Alive

Where Are You?

Why does your absence hurt so much

Why do your eyes flicker through my mind

Why is my life filled with your void

Oh, for just one moment in time!

Wrapped up in our love

With nowhere to run

I dream of you

I desire you

You and me

And

Us

Don’t Kill The World

My wish for 2019, happy new year everyone!

I’m Here

I’m here if you think of me

I’m here if you care

I desire you daily –

My nights filled with dreams

Reach out and touch me

My female awaits –

You are my destiny

My soul mate

My love.

Time

Can I capture time? And preserve it for always. So it doesn’t escape or spoil or merely slip through my fingers. How I long for those days of yore, when children’s laughter filled the home and my heart. When days ahead seemed boundless and never ending. Oh this time is a cruel thing, and so it is. Time heals everything, and yet, it is time that snatches everything in its path as well. A greedy lustful enemy is time.

Depression

As much as I try to escape it

It creeps up on me, you know

I have nowhere to hide

I have nowhere to go

I feel so helpless

There is no hope

Black covers all

I see no light

In the dark

I give up the

Fight.