Harmonisation
Oh man of the wood where can I be laid to rest within the fibre of that tree. To be as one, in mass to your eternal vibration in energy…
Numb
When the feelings gone how can one hurt or hate. When the light is hidden the truth can’t be found, we remain as the mole in his sightless realm, with…
Of This Day…
Am I enlightened whilst I am awake, how many decisions do I make in the name of this day is it like yesterday that has now gone cold, with the…
Humans
As it emerges it pushes and pulses a groaning mass in stale grey air, advancing pushing against beasts of buildings the breed is crawling, slithering to a full stop running…
Worried
Worried I sat within the walls rigid from this day. I said to my friend wouldn’t it be most wonderful if a ball of chilly mist entered the room it…