i'm sure i heard a sob from the other side of the room echoing as the silent night grew darker and everything else was still just the sound of continuous sobbing escalating with every minute pitching low and then high i couldn't quite muster up the will to wake up from my bed and open… Continue reading a place more beautiful than this
the red blip would light up a muffled dial tone third rate with blots i picked up the receiver and stuck it close to my ears and dialled the four digits that i always did to hear the piano play on the same bit over and over again and closed my eyes to the flow… Continue reading fur elise
i was given possession of an old bike then the engines dusty tyres lying dumb wheel rims rusty heavy heavy bike that took no nonsense while riding and it would take me an hour to get it started and i only did it because i had to the damned bike wanted efforts , a relationship… Continue reading older things
It was in the dark It all happened A voice that sang a song On a hill It was dreamy and the air was still Her voice filled the air around us And sudden lights flashed With every peak and low of her voice She sang unknowing of the world outside Flowing in a world… Continue reading
Swallowed words That hang high from the ceiling Are quite revealing. Where are all the words you swallowed? Is it in your heart that is all but hollowed Where are you going? To a world where your tongue runs free? Can't you see? Oh, Cant you see? This is the only place you're ever gonna… Continue reading Swallowed Words
All was well Until now Things changed I don't know how. I stare now at a bare wall Alone in this glum room With nothing but a few resilient memories And a few verses that I remember. Music was quite a friend I often conversed with myself, drenched in the melody But every now and… Continue reading Well ,
Has the storm passed on? I need to jump out of that window said he Has the storm passed on? 'I need to run by the Meadows' said Me. It was quiet in the morning It came without a warning Has the storm passed on? I need to buy me a pen and a paper… Continue reading A poem in the storm
Well I'm sitting and wondering by this milestone where next will I go ; Treacherous, dangerous and dusky ways Well, I don't know. Cars pass me by Fleeing past faster than a flash Like everyday and every minute of my life They pass me by, Leaving behind trails of dust and memories Some were tales… Continue reading Don’t think twice, its alright.