Ramblings

Whistle the fine tune of freedom, embrace love, live your best life. Stand up, be counted and never give up on what’s right. Read and read some more, experience everything, share your knowledge, teach. Do not let power corrupt you or money change you, educate yourself forever. Only look back and smile, to dwell on …

This House of Bricks

Like bricks weathered and worn my memories of you hold fast in the house of my mind. This comfy house, too cold to leave. My pain not confined to the prison of my skull. It seeps to the edges of my body this bubbling venom. It felt like only a moment ago I could see …

Pacemaker

Pandora's box, a treasure chest bursting with gold and silver. The Alpha and Omega, everything at once in the palm of a hand. Powerful beyond belief a weapon for good and evil. Like a fierce sea wind, unyielding. Relentless war of words. Staying connected, heads arched to the floor. Living life through a lens, memories …

Addict

I crave that touch, that one only the earth can give me. My body is weak without it, that high only nature can bring. My reality twists, the pain disappears and my anger drifts into the mist. I sink to submission, the glowing red cherry is calling. Zoning out, the only thing that makes doing …

A postcard will do

I will wait patiently for a whisper. This absence drains me, my painful dreams have become an unfortunate reality. Talk to me I will hear you, I will take a sign to feel you once more to me it does not matter the kind. I wish this on no one, an evil so deep. Pure …

Taken

I do not thrive in the light. This darkness I dwell in constant, I have no fight. A glass half empty, it leaked when you left. My heart disabled in a moment of pure theft. Too young to quantify what this really meant. Your life drained before me, I did not give my consent. Behind …

Breadcrumbs

My spirit flies yet my mind is rooted to the floor. Like a pack of rabid wolves I chase, hunting for perfection. Incandescent, hungry for the dream. Dangerously obsessed with what is not in front of me. Waking a struggle and accepting even more so. This thirst unquestionable yet I bind myself, closing doors. I …

Too

Too easy it is to stop and quit. To make an excuse, to wallow in self pity. Too long have we watched and done nothing. Women raped, homosexuals demonised and Africa drained while the white man profits. Too many times have we brushed aside the history we have caused. Slavery, stones and pride. Too much …

End?

We sit we wait. Destruction will come, not from the hand of God nor from the sun. By mans own doing we will perish into the cold of night, holding fast, still believing we did right. Blood will be spilt on a field of death that no one returns from. The apocalypse of truth, no …

Hate Has No Root

This darkness falls over men and women like clouds swallowing the tops of mountain peaks. Evil rhetoric spears hearts and minds flowing fast across land, its pace gathers. A tornado of hate and fear finding a path across seas to shores unfamiliar. This world is for the taking. Rain of acid and fire burns the …