And if we returned
We would be different people
Let’s never go back
A new day a new haiku
And if we returned
We would be different people
Let’s never go back
When we are apart
A piece of me is missing
I am never whole
Behind the moon’s face
There must always be two sides
To every story
Beneath the surface
In the dark and gloomy depths
Lurking jealously
Empty and finished
All that I am you used up
I am discarded
Azure skies dappled
With whispers white wine clouds
A new adventure
A chemical soup
Tearing my insides outside
A slow reaction
Cheeks salty and wet
Hide away under my hood
Waiting for the night
Though the fire dies
And every sun sets and burns
These feelings won’t fade
Winter rushes by
The rippling water shake
Across shingle shores
Or will we endure?
Like rings enclosed in a tree
Sticking together
As seasons roll on
Like branches of a young tree
Will we grow apart?
A fork in the road
Surprises round the corner
Windows that will close
Refuse mountains grow
Moulded plastic legacy
And the rest will fade
What’s hidden inside
In the darkness of our minds
We will never know
While the bluebells rest
Under their snowy blanket
Spring is put on ice
A clear blue morning
Reflects from my stony eyes
I gave you my all
A whole year has passed
And I wonder what has changed
I still feel the same
Curled up in my shell
And safely hidden away
Never make me leave
From the mists of Spring
A million buds emerge
I am unprepared
From when I awake
You are always on my mind
Until sleep drowns me
Fuzzy tired eyes
Blurring all of the boundaries
Life in duplicate
What is the difference
Between memories and dreams?
The past, the future
On dark English roads
In the grit and grime of life
Untangling love