............just. |
There was a boy,a very strange, enchanted boy...They say he wondered very far,very far,over land and sea.A little shy and sad of eye,but very wise was he.
And then one day,one magic day, he ...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 17:15:00 GMT |
So black, she was just about camoflaged by her tar bed. |
The cat looked right at me. She lay motionless on the tar where the white line should have been with the brightest thing on her body being the eery reflection of my headlights in her eyes.There she la...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 09:27:00 GMT |
My evil reflection |
Mirrors have always fascinated me. Found that they can be used in so many interesting ways... But I find now that there's only one purpose for which I use them.
I began this thought probably with the...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 15:50:00 GMT |
Freed from the bathroom to clothe myself in action. |
Alone,I remove myself from the crowdAnd hide in the bathroom.Time and again I play hide n seek with the youth I remember.The peace of solitude finds meagain as I run from those eyes of expectation.The...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 03:53:00 GMT |
A piece of it I found in bed one night. |
They find me every now and again. The words. I start rambling on silently in my head with sentences constructed magically to pinpoint the exact meaning of how I feel. It happens often; often very spon...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jun 2006 15:57:00 GMT |
The passage behind the rock and the hard place. |
I step cautiously between the rock and the hard place and then quickly scurry through as if it didn't even exist, down through a lantern-lit passage I discover hidden in the rock face. A cave perhaps?...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Mar 2006 10:45:00 GMT |
Leaky Pen |
I stop for a moment and wonder where my security began.And then think again to see where it stopped.If I dropped my imagination at my feet and ranwith what I've learnt, would my mind then be cropped?W...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Mar 2006 14:43:00 GMT |
