Poems

Soul.
Wandering
soul.
Inner
being.
Apart
from
biology....

TO DANCE
Heartache is coming again...
Wounds, scars,
Why make more..?
Why are...

i think it's not true
there be one soul in charge
lIkely one distant home that
we all...

Full-time Faith,
cures part-time problems.

somewhere in the margin
she waits ..
like an anaconda, pike or
crocodile ..
...

I am not who I am !
I have a Body but am I the Body?
I have a Mind but am I the Mind?
...

I am lonelier than a pork pie in a synagogue.
And crazier than a rabid dog.
From this world i...

Now,
now we have left the shore,
towards the horizon,
moving by tides and winds,...

HoLLyWooD shined bright and shed light on many ideas born to young-ones minds.

Forever evolving, adapting audibly, versifying verbally, creating content compassionately, rectifying roots...

What perfect monotone filter to capture the loneliness, I’ve lived this for years Dad!

I’m reliving the past, so I don’t have to be captive to the future.

If you never face your past, then you will never be able to decide your future.

Challenges create character, how you weather life’s storms will determine, who it is you are.

fear no longer motivates me, for I no longer fear myself.

The ailing beast that is me
can feel my once vibrant life
gradually ebbing away...

...

Her eyes coloured milky green.
Christ they’re the strangest eyes I’ve ever seen.
I approached...