The Appetite of Voyeurs
The appetite of voyeurs is truly insatiable never satisfied ......
I heard his echoes blowing thru a breeze, as I sauntered on the cobbled lane
Underneath the...
Lost is the voice Gone so long ago No way of communication How I miss our chats you...
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Abound and lurk within every nook and cranny analogous to some annoying pest here at...
I am walking the waters when the tide is on the turn
Ebbing back and forth from the shore line...
I dwell amongst dictionaries for what my soul does desire, as I dig and delve amidst dreaminess I set my...
We come then alas we go just like those breezes as they blow
..And our lives ebb and flow on this...
You are sat all alone with such a sad look upon your face
Lost in your own little bubble, just...
I used to think that when I grow My stuttering tongue will grow away Perfection will hang on...
Where there is darkness, there will be light When you are troubled, It will be alright...
Why does one write about something so sad ? A subject not worthy of making us glad
I...
A million mysterious minds read a story that was written in a book
It told the tales of...
Oh those dusty old doors of golden opportunity
Open up new directions and decisions with...
Pleasurably people watching in a particular public place
Just passing my time sat on a park bench...
Breath easy love For I am building wishes with dreams Forging smiles From flecks of...
Yon black blanket of beautiful blinkers, shining up above
There is only one word I can think for...
Wrote in 2020’
A few weeks has passed by since all our children in the UK returned to their...