Terracotta rooftop Church Bell starts to chime Cobble Street upturning Terrace view delight Boat ride on the river Enjoy that scenic view Tour around the castle History versus new Feet begin to tire Back to hotel and retire.
Fern unravel Twist foot gravel Water shimmer Daylight glimmer Rock granite pile Path lead to stile Eyes meet the sky Hilltop high Find a resting nook By a babbling brook Brought a flask of tea To sit and share with thee.
Handbag highlight Rose gold glow Studded with diamonds High heeled show Beach gold sand In the palm of your hand Social elite Fight to compete Class no entry Fallen gentry.
Falling flight , endless air Faster, paper layers tear No parachute, no safety net Shard of glass upon the floor Is this life worth fighting for? I shall reflect a different door Endless day about to change Ascend from fall and up to grace Life now full of opportune A door of fate, a lifeContinue reading “Flight”
That feeling of change You can’t undertand Just know that it’s certain Part of the plan Imminent it feels Yet the days fade When you look back It was already made.
Sat upon a walnut pew Sits a man of little faith Yet as he quietly sits there His mind does contemplate He sits as daylight closes Peace amidst birdsong Stillness and reflection Next chapter moving on.
I wish people could notice Look up and see That most don’t have money So life isn’t free They say you don’t need it While I disagree Because the world rules on money Ruling out poverty .
Child at the window Of the house with no soul How long do you sit Watching world, watching people Roots growing ever deeper One day life will be yours To mold and behold You will shine the brightest From your solitary star So child at the window I wish you could know That you areContinue reading “Child of Solitude”