It’s cold and I’m tired, Like I need to be re-wired, Like I need a change of batteries, Like I’m about to overheat and freeze, Like I need a system clean, Like I need to scrub my screen, And so… Continue reading

Sometimes the world just takes my breath away, Whether it be in a breeze, Or the sun hitting the trees, Or the dim glow a cloudy day gives, And in the absence of life, I feel it, Quiet and on… Continue reading

It feels like everyone has been scattered around, Living now in small pockets, But when I look outside, it’s not quite true, When I open the door of my little den, In the afternoon light, I can see them all,… Continue reading

When I was younger, actually not that long ago, I used to think there was a balance in my life, Not one that I had control over, not one I could dictate, Sometimes I would forget it was there, until… Continue reading

In my room, there is a warmth that belongs to me, In my room, my desk sits at the window, In my room, a view of the street I can see, In my room, I see the morning glow, In… Continue reading

I’ve burned brightly, And I’ve smouldered too, I’ve been orange flame and blue flame, Only with you. There have been moments of smoke, When it seems ash is all that’s left, But this flame is never extinguished, It just sometimes… Continue reading

It’s too difficult to decide,What to write about in this poem,Or how to pick a theme,Or even why to write the poem at all. It’s too difficult to decide,I’m just so tried,My fingers are slow,And my thoughts rugged. It’s too… Continue reading