Journey to a woodland waterfall |
ok relax from your toes to your head breath in the white light and surround your self with it. You are standing on the edge of a small grassy meadow with a little pond in its center. A path runs from ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 16:55:00 GMT |
I remember love |
I remember the kiss on her lips .
I remember the touch of her hands against my body.
I remember the warmth we felt when we held each other tight .
I remember the love that was deep inside us.
I&...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 17:53:00 GMT |
Free your mind. |
My day started at 10:30 on with the dressing gown not knowing what do today i just sat reading and going on here, started writing song then found myself thinking about how my life is and its ok,...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 11:47:00 GMT |
lipstick thick |
Eye,s that could kill lipstick on thick bare flesh showing, heels are high
all just for another night out ,atm,s spitting out cash you been working all weak for another night out, into the bars ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 13:55:00 GMT |
love |
how time,s will ghange us with the feeling of love but not knowing if the love we feel can be true not sure if holding on is right to do, to let go of one,s love but not to hurt for pain that we...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 18:05:00 GMT |
SNUG |
My bed is just so snug i come home from work wanting to get back into it i fall asleep drift off into world of dreams, i curl up i move about yet i still feel snug in my bed when i see the light of da...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 13:26:00 GMT |
picture on a shelf. |
There,s a picture on my shelf , that time that place
oh memories that puts a smile on my face ,
drifting through my minde to a world of love left behinde
from a picture so much i could tel...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 14:03:00 GMT |
dont look back |
Always not wanting to return to the time when mistakes were made but it takes time to realise, so easy to tread over the same old ground but when we stick to our guns and not give in to temptaion...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Oct 2006 07:54:00 GMT |
Her world |
She sits there in her home look around you can see what she has is part of who she is,her home of comfort the place that is safe for her and her thoughts her world, fields so green sky so blue as you ...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Oct 2006 16:37:00 GMT |
A Butterfly |
A butterfly rested upon a flower, gay was he and light as a flake, And there he met a caterpillar, sobbing as though his his heart would break, it hurt the happy butterfly to see a caterpillar cry, sa...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 14:30:00 GMT |
