Goodbye I desperately sought access to your turbulent emotion. I felt only the whisper of surprise as you removed a mask that was too perfect. I feel that your thoughts move like cold liquid, oiling the progressing outcome of our disillusionment. I secretly examine your intention. I know that you... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Friday, September 12, 2014
I shut my eyes. Beyond your love I walk alone I made this place in time so easily Something that I did not wish to own. A disturbing core of fantasy. I drag my feet over the coarse base sand I did not want to own this wilderness. I look across a cold expanse of land That which was life, is now is a... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Perhaps Perhaps it was a bird that sang Perhaps it was a bell that rang Really I don't know But it made me think of you What I wondered could I do Maybe I could say hello. I wonder would it seem bizarre I really know not who you are. I know it will be a surprise I remember bouncing curls As you... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, September 8, 2014
Gender Ms Bunny Dunn it was a good run, but I just could not run any faster. The pains that I feel will probably heal with a packet of sticky plasters. I did try my best, so I must take a rest from wobbling along by your side. But I do like sport, a glass of port and the chase when the knot is tied.... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, September 6, 2014
Miss Wolfy gets the farm. Well she was the gal in blue hot pants applied for the job when applicants Were extremely thick upon the ground and the farm just needed turning round. She stood in the line at the interview I would hardly have rated her high would you? The farmer looked along the row A... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, September 4, 2014
Morning in the rain I walk. The striking wet drips here. Thoughts that swirl as dawn appears. Drum up my cry. The images move by. Glued into parts to remember. Grey and crude. The drab dark wetness hangs around. All the grey and gloomy sound, The whispers of the rain merge in the burble of the... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Sometimes Sometimes I cannot believe the things that I did yesterday. In fact I dare not think about some of them. It is strange to think that I have made an arrangement. it will change my life. I feel l must condemn myself for acting so strangely. I did not consider how I would feel in the cold... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, August 31, 2014
Fineware. Among the thoughts that still occur A yellow rose adorned the wall that summer. It bid all butterflies to settle. And lit the hand that touched the petal. I still recall those memories of laughter. I did not chase the warmth thereafter. Or try to source joy from the offering of gentle... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, August 29, 2014
What some men have to put up with. I don't know what triggered my imagination. Well I do know I saw her years ago she was like a fawn. with legs right up to her armpits or perhaps in fashion with a mini skirt; that memory had been reborn. Things like that happen sometimes we re-seek youth Probably... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Fuzzy A lady said now I have read Some things that you have written. I kind of think you use the ink to chew more than you have bitten. I don't want to be opaque I want every word I make To just make sense. I could go back to school And learn each golden rule. But in my defence. I have had this... Sign in to see full entry.