Tag Archives: life

Mouse

I spent the morning looking for my mouse I dropped it in the washing basket Its plastic ears are broken After A round of rollercoaster laundry. I stood there like a child watching The plastic figure looping in cycles A … Continue reading

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Bed!

I am still rolling Between the sheets wet Sweating all night I am still hugging Tightly the pillow seeking Comfort. I am denied in the Land of dreams a place Waiting the Sharp piercing of the Morning in Denial of … Continue reading

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Fragments

Saying Words There was There were Incomplete Fragmented And Thinking I keep He is Lies Told She said Walked Walking Away She said Walk I He Incomplete But Fragmented Yet Was a thought Walked away Both We walked Opposite directions … Continue reading

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Restart

So my computer at last spoke Actually complained It is time to update It is time to rest Its message is insistent Restart! I refuse I demand continuation We are not on a break It was a trick last time … Continue reading

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Steps in the dark

Sleeping alone tonight She has gone The tiny note She left full Of tiny words written By her tiny hand A memory to caress All I have in My lonely night I need water I choke I stumble in the … Continue reading

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Revenge

A moment of anger A desire of pain To hurt Passes unrecognised A child in between A baby unborn To end Passes unrecognised The revenge of Consumed souls In love and hate Discarded a blooded sheet The innocent moon withers … Continue reading

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Wall map

Thousands of lines Run through the fabric Covering a plain wall Plain with no ceilings The lines are blurred and Coloured Borders remain Strong reminder of Divide invented Strangers of the same Yet Beautifully ornamented Thousands of lines Run through … Continue reading

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