(2005)
A short verse relating my own sense of feeling 'troubled' following a dramatic event
I’m not listening to what you say, I’m hearing only what you don’t sa… ‘Cause that’s the real you That’s the you, you cannot change That’s the blueprint of your soul.
Who was it said to me that you don… You don’t need to cry, now that I… I will be looking after you, looki… I’ll make you understand you’re in… Well I sat down upon the earth wi…
Between the deep green pines that… The highway runs long and straight… The traveller steps out; he’s a hu… His wishes shattered long ago, and… In his disgrace he’s lost the race…
Anger brews a sullen cord, Someone came who brought discord. The day distracted, over acted, Anger, became impacted. Anger, the destructive force,
Here we are again on that old road Just standing around there with ou… With no particular place to go And between us all we’ve got no do… We have no direction in our heads
The ‘ratio’ and ‘perception’ of th… Brings round high walls where deat… To spy upon even the lowest thing, Dictate the time ‘when’ to break t… Time is ‘even’ for the line is fla…
What did you say? and why did you… Who was that that you were talking… And why are you looking at me in t… Can I help it if I can’t hear wha… Often you speak to me like I’m so…
From somewhere came I into this p… Though from where I come there is… But in the mirrors glass I first… A conscience then becomes me. As through these eyes a world I s…
The judge sits high in his dark ch… Aching his heart out attempting to… With his silver hair and his flaxe… He’s squatting there like a square… Dispensing justice to those that w…
Many a good soul hath said to me t… That they have learned from a ‘les… So why then after the time ‘allowe… To them I say,” to suffer is to k… If they ‘knew’, it would be a ‘dif…
Belief is his, as he walks the str… With more than enough dread in his… Far away in his mind, a place to g… Do others see him, can they know? Like a river this flow in his head…
There’s just no reason to stay and… Because it’s all over and you’re o… If you don’t know by now, it’s wha… Has changed my mind and I’m about… It didn’t work out
I never used to get so worried I could always get through life No matter what was in my path. But the winds of change Have touched my veins
My mother and my brother, it seems, are staying at a nursing home On Easington Green. I am on my way to visit them, when in a crowd of people I am seen. These are not ‘Friends’ but wi...