Life is like a rubber ball God drops from high above. From the heights of Eden We fall to the depths of Hell Where we refuse to linger. We bounce. And fly towards a momentary stasis Where Heaven and Earth collide, Before we are forced to drop once more. Up. And down. Up. And down.... Continue Reading →
Superman
In front, the darkened sky; Below, the quiet street. Close my eyes, prepare to fly; This body now, later, meat.
If you gave me a penny
If you gave me a penny Every time I thought of you, You'd be a declared bankrupt; And I'd be well-to-do.
Poetry
My creativity has died. Seriously. I can’t think of new things to say or do. And with the end of my creativity comes a feeling of naught. A feeling that screams silence. A feeling of a nothingness like a heavy fog that’s not quite there but everywhere. I can’t remember the last time I felt... Continue Reading →
“Why do you love me?”
Because the sky is blue and the grass is green. Because ice cream is cold. Because some roads are paved. Because I sneezed. Because flowers are beautiful. Because the sun is out. Because you are you; and because I am I. Because. That’s why. Happy Birthday Lix!
Sky
Just the other day on my way home I happened to look up at the sky and saw this beautiful orange hue. I stopped and looked at it for a while, reminded of the great expanses of unadulterated horizons I used to see so often in Perth. A gentle breeze flew by me; and though... Continue Reading →
The Bus Ride
On my right, an open patch of grass with varying heights, with trees scattered randomly; leaves bustled as an impatient wind waltzed past. A beautiful pre-sunset sky provided the perfect backdrop. (Hot as it was outside, I was in air-conditioned goodness.) For a few seconds I lost myself. Perhaps this is what it's like to... Continue Reading →
The Lost Pencil
Where’s my pencil?! Someone stole my pencil She screamed. Cursed thieves, stealing Her pencil, I thought To myself. Where is my PENCIL she asked Once more But only An empty silence Replied. Around she went, Searching for her lost Pencil. No one saw it, she Sighed. And I signed With her. Then I FOUND MY... Continue Reading →
Hidden Truths
The truth revealed Then hidden, Like a frightened kitten Peering beyond a wall. Not quite sure if 'twas Right or wrong, Perhaps silence was The better option. The word not spoken From birth till death, It touches nothing, And everything.
Outer Space
The heated discussion, too hot to handle, Weakened the grip of the hand. A slow release, we floated apart, Rising above familiar land. But as time went by, and the further we went, It started getting harder to breathe. And I think we both wished that we would both Stop pretending we wanted the other... Continue Reading →
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