Writings

Why I write and What I Write

Something long pending, but never quite got around writing it. Whenever people hear that I write poems, their first reaction is that of a deep…

Untitled

first breath first words first walk you were there day i read day i wrote day i drew you were there day i cried day…

final passage

across the water on a lonely spot with the sky for company water for a friend he watches from this vantage point day after day…

Freedom – My Modification

the previous one was written by colin (another gr8 one m8) i edited the last set of words Freedom …. To Speak …. To Act…

Freedom

Freedom …. To Speak …. To Act …. To Change …. Re-Arrange Freedom …. To Speak …. Yet I Cannot To Act …. Yet I…

Seasons of Love

Spring The first rush of love, like flowers that bloom Seeing your lover can never be to soon Everything’s growing, nothing stands still All thoughts…

Friend – this is for you

Once in a while, we meet SOMEONE – Who makes us feel so good, Who really seems to understand us, In a way very few…

Slow Dance

got this from a place i visit. posted by a good friend Have you ever watched kids On a merry-go-round? Or listened to the rain…

Always your Friend

Sometimes it’s hard to write the words That you, my dear, should see. Or say the things that you need to hear, Or be as…

Lighting your way

If I was one thing, I’d be a candle Lighting the way so you can handle Your life easier without woes Not having to fight…