Making poetry.... no really...
Well, it's been a while since my last entry. This is a busy time of year between work and play and as to be expected some things fall to the wayside. However, I have been riding the tube quite frequently these days and although I hate the tube, it has given me some time to write some poetry. The following are few of my favourites (well, actually, they are the first I have written). Enjoy!
These are the first in a series entitled "What to do with the time we're given?"
We are all a product of our existence, an existence we can control.
It's tough to be pure in mind when life's noise confuses.
I strive to achieve, but success is a distant goal.
Yet I thrive in trying to find my way home.
Reality
To crystalise your dreams is pleasure in it's purest form.
We dance a dance together, but its never clear who leads.
Reality is our saviour and our demise inbetween.
Why do we resist you as often as we can?
Please welcome us in purpetuity, you are where we belong.
Smile
You bring joy to my every day,
You pick me up when I am blue,
Some say you're a frown that's upside down,
But to me you are a close friend.
I look forward to seeing you soon,
To bring more joy to me again.
Taking the tube
As the doors open and beckon me inside,
I waver as the heat kisses my face.
To reach my destination I must endure a journey through the darkness,
A journey to reach the next bubble of light.
I brave the darkness to reach the safety of home.
Comments
Nice photo, where is it from?
Posted by: David Kaspar | November 12, 2007 4:57 PM