A thought i thought on 16th July

A wonderful thing it is, when a single moment ties life together with elegant ribbon.

And how prized it is to own such eyes.

Now this old day is a new one, where ideas turn to stars. My eyes do not twinkle, they remain shyly observant perched amongst thoughts.

On this blue evening the wind whispered.

And i now know how to see.
Life is beautiful, if you know where to look.

A little Glow

This spark you talk of
Lacking so
I see it not
But feel its glow

Don’t end it here
It’s just begun
This spark may be
A sneaky one

And there it glows
A little more
But fleeing now
It’s ours no more…

And on it goes
With one big blow
Such precious light
You just let go

A short thought.

I learn from you

How not to be

How not to do

How not to see

I hate to have to love you

I love you so sweetly

But I hate you so completely

I hate to love you really

And hate to hate discreetly

I hate to have to love you

Id love it if my hate grew

I’d love it if you were true

But hate it what I went through

I loved to love you yesterday

Now I’d love to hate you tomorrow

I’d love to steal you secretly

But hate to have to borrow

I’d love to steal your happiness

I’d hate to see you sad

I hate to have to hate you

But secretly I’m glad

Unnamed

I hover between uncertainties
A sweetly sickening pace
A brisk realisation
Burns my chest and face

Away the sweetness travels
Bitterly adjacent
An apple core so firm
A hole in its replacement

Terror is a predator
Eating all that’s left
Tentatively draining me

Emotional theft

A Wonderful Thing...

A wonderful thing it is, when a single moment ties life together with elegant ribbon. And how prized it is to own such eyes.

Now this old day is a new one, where ideas turn to stars. My eyes do not twinkle, they remain shyly observant perched amongst thoughts.

On this blue evening the wind whispered.

‘Life truly is beautiful, if you know how to look’