Silent Suicide

  He drifts along as if he does not care But whose to say what goes on in there He smiles and jokes for all the day While all the time his minds astray How would we know how could we tell Within his soul all’s not to well Until the joy of him is gone away...

Autumn Awakening

  As autumn whispers through the sky The trees with weeping leaves do cry Longing for that summer sun That brought a joy to everyone Now alas the year in haste Has no more time in which to waste For creatures now both large and small Will heed the song of natures...

Idle Thoughts 9

  Some people say live everyday as if it were your last. I say live everyday as if it were your first… Every time you blink the world around you will have changed And you will be seeing it as if for the very first time… Each person sees the world in bite size...

Empty Hills 30.11.18.

  The hills in the distance Just beckoned me near For they have a voice That they want me to hear They speak of the past And things they have seen In those years of such plenty That once there has been Now only the fissures In their structure remain Gone are the...