

runawayI am a singular trail of derailed tendencies And a pile of angst that smells of fright, Or maybe figs sometime next summer Though I'm not certain where that'd be, Since I have lost my guilded compass While running backwards through your leaves.runaway
I am the letter to tear open and then crease hard in heavy hands, My lines all smudged with inks of anger And all my sentences misread.
I am my past in crazed bruised velvet To wrap around my shoulder blades And carve my time to bleed my faith Until my borders crack with present and all my ruins melt away.


figs next summerI am a singular trail of derailed tendencies And a pile of angst that smells of fright... Or maybe figs sometime next summer But I'm not certain where that'd be Since I have lost my guilded compass While running backwards through your leaves.figs next summer
I am the letter to tear open and then crease hard in heavy hands, My lines all smudged with inks of anger And all my sentences misread.
I am my past in crazed bruised velvet To wrap around my shoulder blades And carve my time to bleed my faith Until my borders crack with present and all my ruins melt away.


never known you to be meI've never known you to be me And yet at times it's almost true, That you've dropped anchor quite acutely And claimed my vessels as your own!never known you to be me
The roar of waves, the trials of tides The scars of sand and stings of salt Have turned my fleet to piles of splinters, Lacklustre relics dripping guilt To match your cargo and your maps, To set on fire mid December As weathers turn to bitter cold And all sea monsters come for dinner!


pauseIn the breath of the breeze and the warmth of the sun I untangle my knots and I unwind my choices.pause
With the slow moving tide I'm distending my doubts Combing cause from effect, parting myself from you.
Under trees loud with leaves I can mend my broken shoulders So that I may stand my ground to rule my self and prop no other!


Friend.You're always here to help me out, No matter how mad I am or how loud I shout. I'm so lucky to have you here, To take away all the sadness and fear.Friend.
You always take away the lonliness, You always get me out of this mess. You alway know what noone understands, You always give a helping hand.
And if you ever need me, I'm always here, No matter how far away or how near. Just say the word and i'll come running, I hope you know I'd do anything
I'm not sure how to thank you, For everything you've done and do. I only hope we never grow apart, &nb
One of a Few
Congratulations !!! for you know what ?
COUNTRY ????
Brian
And thank you for congrats...for getting married I presume
Take good care!
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hope everything's ok with you.
I'm looking forward to reading more of your work when you get the time to update.
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Beards not bombs.
news though...I got married on the 3rd of jan'06
will move country of residence n all...maybe that will provide inspiration!
take good care and sorry I've not kept in touch
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sarcastically perfect
Congratulations
Hope your new start will bring new inspiration for you
Look forward to reading more of your work soon.
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Beards not bombs.
I miss writing but I lack the patience and the time to bring new material to light...once the "hecticity" of settling down is done I hope I will be able to re-claim my spot in the amateur poetry ranks.
Take care and keep up the quality snapping
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sarcastically perfect
Hopefully life will settle soon and you can get back to writing
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Beards not bombs.
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- PsoBloke (John)
Everything Sucks!
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