Living a dream

When I wake up rubbing my eyesdone with sleepready for the waking world I will grab in vainthe fading dreaminglingering in my woken mindready to beuncoiled and uncurled The routine of livingwill occupy timeturning minutes to hoursmorning to afternoonday into night sucked in the vortex of doing I will miss the good partof beingI mayContinue reading “Living a dream”

I wait at the beach

I sitby the seaon a empty morning beachpristine untouchedby other footstepsyet to reach The morning breezemoves the wavesever so gentlyplucking up a few dropswith every splashevery froth It touches my facewipes a tearbefore it rises to fill the blue skypuckering the flat skywith white fluffy dye soon it hidesthe rising sundark enough to form aContinue reading “I wait at the beach”

Singing my song

Drivenby the unseenI falland I rise there is a firethat razesdeep withinunseen otherwise it speaksin a silent yet insistentshout I obeyirrespective I have no choiceneither a doubt sometime I winsometime I loseit’s a flip of coin just a matter of chance the voice withinstill rantsI follow itlike a trance I roll along the slopeon aContinue reading “Singing my song”