Subject Matter
On all sorts of subjects I do write
Some little interest
Some a lot
If our paths one day may cross
Although most likely they will not
Much we will have to talk about
The ups and downs of life for sure
The magic that we feel inside
The loving comments often shared
And much much more
Politics lifetimes old and new
Mother Nature travel too
Oh my the list goes on and on
Neverending it does seem
Some little interest
Some a lot
If our paths one day may cross
Although most likely they will not
Much we will have to talk about
The ups and downs of life for sure
The magic that we feel inside
The loving comments often shared
And much much more
Politics lifetimes old and new
Mother Nature travel too
Oh my the list goes on and on
Neverending it does seem
The Inner Voice
A joy to hear our inner voice
Prompting us to start to write
Take a word and sentence make
Rather like a cake to bake
Each ingredient adds its charm
A tasty morsel here and there
Perhaps a touch of spice will do
Cinnamon nutmeg are just two
Prompting us to start to write
Take a word and sentence make
Rather like a cake to bake
Each ingredient adds its charm
A tasty morsel here and there
Perhaps a touch of spice will do
Cinnamon nutmeg are just two
Magic of Words
So now a-writing I can start
What is coming up inside
Perchance a tale of vampyr lusting
Or a knight in shining armour
Rescuing a fair damsel
Words are magic as you know
Sing they songs of other ages
Many not are known by man
Painting pictures shining glow
Marvellous images appear for me
Where they come from heaven knows
In the sky angels they gather
When I look their outlines see
What is coming up inside
Perchance a tale of vampyr lusting
Or a knight in shining armour
Rescuing a fair damsel
Words are magic as you know
Sing they songs of other ages
Many not are known by man
Painting pictures shining glow
Marvellous images appear for me
Where they come from heaven knows
In the sky angels they gather
When I look their outlines see
Nirvana
Nirvana lies beyond our senses
A state of being quite sublime
To reach it takes much practice
Tapping into the divine
Sometimes our bodies grow so heavy
Our feelings thoughts jar harmony
Time then to leave and journey
Beyond physicality wondrous indeed
A state of being quite sublime
To reach it takes much practice
Tapping into the divine
Sometimes our bodies grow so heavy
Our feelings thoughts jar harmony
Time then to leave and journey
Beyond physicality wondrous indeed
Random Thoughts
I look and wonder what is so
When random thoughts begin to brew
Inside me bloody head
Put down them I have to do
No rhyme or rhythm can I find
To what is going on inside
So just go along with me
as I have to do all the time
When random thoughts begin to brew
Inside me bloody head
Put down them I have to do
No rhyme or rhythm can I find
To what is going on inside
So just go along with me
as I have to do all the time
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