Is another thing entirely
In the worst possible way
Like ripples in a pond that have spread far beyond
By those you never expected
Listening to their feeble excuses
Hiding behind their smokescreens
Like mirages in the desert of indifference
Broken trust and dreams
The looks of pity and judgment
From being manipulated at will
Betrayal is overwhelming
Questioning the foundations of your wort...
Which way is the wind blowing
How is this wind showing
As it softly whispers in your ear
Talking about places far and near
Listen closely to the winds sweet song
Guiding your thoughts to where they belong
The wind changes its course
Shifting direction with such force
Natures ever changing ways
Seeing us through every day
Embrace the unpredictable flow
But beware of the gusts that blow
The win...
In the garden of memories I wander
Through the footsteps of days gone by
The thoughts that thread through my mind
Holding on only makes my heart sigh
In the garden of hopes and dreams I did sow
I envisioned a future so bright and clear
But some of the seeds did not yield
As my reality altered my course I fear
Let go of what was once
Time to release the burdens that bind
The future beckons me to...
It is okay to be in this space
The transition the messy in between
I’ve moved on from that other place
Not yet clear of the smoke screen
Lies and memories left behind
But some of the puzzle is still missing
Hidden in the shadows of my mind
All that sadness I’ve been reminiscing
This is the messiness
This is the waiting
This is all the craziness
At last seems to be abating
All this uncertai...
Mirrors in my mind
Thoughts lie in this vast expanse
More than reflections at first glance
Through the looking glass we see
The depths of our own mystery
In our minds the mirror shimmers and gleams
Revealing the essence of who we really seem
Memories dance in a mirrored hall
Some stand tall while others fall
Reflections twist in a maze of light
Revealing secrets in the quiet of night
Holding th...
Through the mist
He searches in vain
For a glimmer of hope
A release from the pain
Looking for solace
A path to redeem
Yet all that’s found
Is a shattered dream
Haunted by echoes
That refuse to grow old
A vow made in haste
A chain on his soul
The oath he made
Now frayed and torn
A burden of regret
Sad and forlorn
Through the shadows
Of his lonely mind
Only painful cries
Of a vow unkind
Los...
The full moon hangs high
In this cold clear sky
Illuminating the earth below
With its magical silvery glow
Three witches dressed in black
With a cackle as their soundtrack
Soaring through the sky
Faster and faster they did fly
On their enchanted broomsticks
Each one carrying a bag of tricks
The oldest witch, a wizened crone
With white hair the colour of moonstone
Her beady eyes gleaming in th...