Friday, 16 November 2012
Loving Hearts
Your running veins of living
Keep on giving and giving
beyond your loving heart
beyond your misgivings
Speechless words
fall on deaf ears
words that once meant something
now hurt causing tears
Open up your eyes
curve the edges of your mouth
speak only good
don't give in
don't give out
A wondering heart
pulled along for to long now
pounded by life
cuts deep like a knife
Veins of flowing living
following lifes wonders around
open surprises of yesterday
beautiful mesmerizing sounds
Backing up memories
hidden for far to long
loving the lyrics of music
hearing that favourite song
Moving on now
living pulling away
wondering what will happen
to the ghosts of yesterday
Thursday, 15 November 2012
Breaking Roadways
Swap your space
with someone else
leaving all you know in suspence
Consequence
Consequence of what
you have left behind
wanting more then
were you blind
Blinded by the exchange
you felt inside
forfeiting your pathway
leaving the past behind
Behind the windows of yesterday
what really matters
is what is coming your
way this day
Open roadways
of not knowing
where each one goes
follow your heart
the beat that flows
Step outside the line
courage to enjoy, embrace
what life has to offer
soak it all within
your running veins of living
Wednesday, 14 November 2012
Fluttering Hearts
Riding high
riding strong
wind in his hair
backing shadows we belong
Look on in approvement
look on in belief
knowing he was in her eyeline
nature so fine
Casting a curtain
of flowing fluffyness
breeze eases the squeeze
of capturing images
in a heat of degrees
Fast are the breaths
fast are the jolts
reigning him in
powerful pulling along the way
High is the excitement
high is the fun
somethings are just
suppose to be let run
A Stuck Generation
Not knowing whether or not
the government will fill
the student pot
Less grants
less help
leaving our future
helpless on an uneducated plot
Wanting to learn
to soak up what there is to learn
left stuck in limbo
not knowing where the money is going to come from
Yes the king has spoken again
bring in a system
that is sure to win
the hearts of the rich
leaving a print of our youth
off to new shores
nothing is bullet proof
Education torn away at the seams
leaving isolation
crying and screams
upset in their hearts
their future so grim
no jobs no voice
no smile to grin
Where does it stop
who knows
but they don't mind
stepping on the young peoples toes
Clamp them now
when they are down
tighten up the pockets
stuck in limbo
not knowing who wears the crown
Monday, 12 November 2012
Day Dreamer
Bring me an invisable cleaner
that does it all when i’m gone
that does it all when i’m gone
Bring me an perfect chef
that doesnt cook anything wrong
that doesnt cook anything wrong
Bring me a window cleaner
so when the curtains are drawn to clear
so when the curtains are drawn to clear
Bring me man in the night
who comforts away my fear
who comforts away my fear
Bring me a warm sunshine
that heals the cold that grasps my skin
that heals the cold that grasps my skin
Bring me a magical shopping guy
that fills my food lust thrill
that fills my food lust thrill
Bring me magic of all kinds
to do the jobs that i can sometimes not do
to do the jobs that i can sometimes not do
Bring me to my concious state
because i clearly live in Timbucktoo
because i clearly live in Timbucktoo
Friday, 9 November 2012
Missing
Where he's gone
we did not know
phone calls and searches
nothing nothing did show
We tried all the avenues
all the resourses
available to us
we needed somthing
we needed a crutch
Looking for you
not know where you were
was so heart breaking
not knowing whether or not you
had been taking
Living in that country
beauty everywhere
but the stories the walls hold
they surely would scare
Page set up to find you
hoping for clues
searches never ending
when one day a new
Message with a contact
a number was there
from a wonderful man
whos help was so rare
I rang the number
your voice on the other side
angry excited and hurt
was the pain inside
Glad to know that you were okay now
hearing your voice was golden
after all that time had been stolen
smiling now it never stops
knowing that your alive and well
makes my heart beat pop
Wrap my arms around
when we will meet
until then a brother so dear
a brother so sweet
Wednesday, 7 November 2012
Inner Circle
Oh my cirlce
its is so good
it protects me
it lets me live
nothing else is like it
it always wants to give
There for one another
through the good times
and the bad
knowing when the other
is feeling down and sad
Helping hands
there for the other to see
letting each other
be who they want to be
Stories exchanged
lives combined
friends for ever
even through the stormy weather
Circles can all come in different sizes
big and small
protecting us and loving us
loving arms around us
and all
So let your circle in
let them know who you are
they will be with you for life
never needing you to set the bar
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