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Trust...
They reach me,
And,
I give them my all,
Yet after that,
They leave me Alone.
They will come back,
Once again, for sure,
With a different face,
A different name,
A new personality,
All along,
And once again,
I will give them my all,
Will they, this time
Stay by my side?
I don't know,
But that's how Trust works,
That's how Life works.
Friday 22nd September 2023 10:49 am
Everything...
I can be Warm,
As Fire,
Or Cold,
As Ice,
Flexible like Water,
Or Rigid as Stone,
I can be,
As simple as Joy,
Or complicated as Rage,
Worse as Fear,
Wounding,
Or Beautiful as Love,
Comforting.
I can be Anything,
I can be Everything,
Everything,
Depends on You.
-N
Monday 18th September 2023 4:20 pm
The melodic grass
This music,
it makes me want to fall from the water
float in the sky,
stare at those lips
and kiss those green eyes,
drink from the clouds
and jump on the pond
to feel the stars
and gaze at the stones,
the rythms , the notes
melt my mind
ignite my visible voice
I'm not here nor there
maybe inside a void
floating on the blues
maybe its a d...
Monday 14th December 2020 8:23 pm
Overwritten
Pitter patter of the rain
used to remind me of,
muddy shoes and smelly toes..
But now, it reminds me of,
easy conversation,
merry laughter
& a journey I could have
continued
forever..
Saturday 27th July 2019 3:53 am
Miles and John
John and Miles on the final tour
soaring like eagles in my ears
The wind breezes past my open face
And wafts the melody high up into the heavens
where it sounds out its angelic anthem
Broadcast to the entire globe
Marvelling in its musical wizardry
Triumphing in its tuneful finery.
Monday 10th September 2018 8:42 pm
Distance
Fifty miles apart
Texting seems further apart
Responding is like driving
Not feeling any closer, even though technology plays apart
Bratty I am
Possessive I’m not
We aren’t that many years apart
Mature thoughts speak with me
Showing interest and do want me
We don’t say much
Turtle motions travel cross our keys
Delayed response
Face to face
Infinities of words
...Sunday 18th February 2018 4:48 am
Winging It (Nullarbor Journey)
The Nullarbor Plain, seven hundred miles of waterless plain but with many trees (and untold kangaroos) is other-worldy in its exquisite and remote presence. Like most parts of non-urban Australia it is a dangerous and even fatal place for fools and risk-takers, who regularly pay the ultimate price. This piece is about the aura of darkness that surrounds the happy traveller in such surroundings.
...Monday 22nd January 2018 4:33 am
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