Wednesday, 23 December 2015


I am still holding it in my hand
I wished to let go of it once or more
But I forbid me
I don't wish to twist the tale
Despite the knots being added
I won't sit to open them
For they remain for good
I would have with me a lot more than you do
Enough for me to say.
Your keepsake is safe with me
I don't want it to go with me to the  grave
For I know something that you don't.
Goodbye till then my dear.

Monday, 21 September 2015

Dear Soul

Certain things are just so simple
That they just happen
But still so hard
An attachment never existed  
Still there is grievance
Or just a scare I'll say
My pain needs no healing
Except for your dearies
Is it their guilt that I'm experiencing
Or just a scare I'll say again.

I don't know what to say
Neither to you nor to them
Just rest in peace dear soul (souls I should say)

Sunday, 12 April 2015


My friend once kept me up all night talking about her teenage hero on a horse. So I simply compile her excitement.
I become a little red
But down under it is something else
A sweet nothing spills out
Just by the thought of it
Into the blue I dive
A little on the top
And my heart spills out
For the one living in my memories
Pipe dreaming all night
Anticipating that all goes well

Friday, 10 April 2015

Watch- A time piece

I am still
Still moving all day long
Chained to a wrist
Making it worth a million
A timepiece for convenience
Valued for craftsmanship
A great engraved
Increasing my glamour and a little tag
Now walking hand in hand with technology
To provide the best I can offer

Many have me strapped round their wrists
Some with most gems on
Ironically fail to strap what I am meant for
My presence is a waste
When it is just not your time