Droplets.

The drops of water upon my skin became a map of all the people I had met. Some in clusters, like a diagram of the loud voices and screaming laughter conjured from the rush of a party or late night walks, high on ecstatic people. Others lay in solitude, like a simple display of talk... Continue Reading →

Rain.

The sound of the rain upon glass resembled the sound of our scattered thoughts, tapping upon people.

Passenger.

  via Daily Prompt: Passenger I will not be a passenger on this journey of conventionality, of this square mind to fill and body to sculpt. I will not be a passenger, riding upon words of lies which tell us to hate, to fear, to oppress. I will not be a passenger on this rollercoaster... Continue Reading →

We live on a canvas.

We live on a canvas. yeah... those things artists paint on, those things where thoughts and ideas solidify themselves into what we call art, those things where abstract concepts and floating daydreams formalise themselves onto what is merely a - blank space of nothingness. I wouldn't go so far as to say we live on... Continue Reading →

You forget.

'You forget though, that we have the same hiding place... and that I will never, ever let you sit in the dark alone.' - Exert from an in progress poem.

Only friends.

DISCLAMER - This is the first draft of a poem I wrote ages ago and never edited.  I re-read it just now and there are SO many things I would like to change - back then it seemed good, now not so much.  I suppose it correlated with times then, not the present... still, I... Continue Reading →

Dancing.

  I need, not my heart, but my soul to be taken by this music. I want, Not my voice, but my being to be singing with it too.  

Truth.

And the truth that we speak, Really is not. for truth, we will find, Is written in pages lost at sea And tangled in the suns rays, Draped like curtains, Casually laid across days, Spilt stars, And messily playing in words unspoken and pages unread, Lazily sleeping in the fortress of your heart. For truth,... Continue Reading →

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