the weekend went like this

three poems for this post… poem #1 maybe I believe one day somewhere that we’ll meet to share friendly smiles poem#2 he walks the wall in shadow cloaked in black as night winter darkens every breath closing steady and tight he alone guards the realm keeping terror at bay his life holds the sword separating…

just another day older

just another day olderon this third of MayI don’t mind the cloudy skiesthe cool breeze feels goodsomething wild stirsjust beyond the horizonwhat awaitswho knowsjust another day olderto count my blessingsfor every thought my waybrings a smilealong with gratitudegoodness aboundsenough to lift the spiritright up into sweet dreamsjust another day older Happy Birthday to me! πŸ™‚…

can I

can I tempt youwith a little smilewith a simple touchso ordinaryyet alluringcan I lead youaway from despairaway from darknessto sweet escapeso promisingcan I keep youhere with mehere to stayperhaps foreverstarting this day

let the darkness fall

let the darkness fallover my heartover my soullet go of it allthe joy and lightthe laugher and hopelet the dreams fadelost in a mistfar from memorieslet tomorrow waitwhile breaking insidetime will slow then freeze

glimmering pretty before

I know you will break glimmering pretty before shattering to shards I started to write about Once Upon a Time and Game of Thrones but then I stopped. Maybe later? Oh, and THE HUNGER GAMES was quite well done. On its own it’s fantastic but if compared to the book, it falters a bit. But…

After midnight sometime

I’m awake because I’m watching the Crusaders vs the Waratahs. Super Rugby. I am a Crusaders fan mostly because of Daniel Carter and Richie McCaw. It’s a tight match so far. It’s almost over… And the winner is… THE CRUSADERS! YAH! πŸ˜€ Me = happy rugby fan Now, do I have enough energy for a…

somewhere along the way

poem #1somewhere along the waythe light of dreams will fadeonly memories will lingerwhere once joy was madesometime from nowthe laughter will fadeonly silence will lingerwhere once music playednothing will make senseeven as the days passlike a blur or in slow motionnothing can ever last poem #2the whisper trails like silksoft against the skinthe touch so…

so close to friday

What, I’m only behind two poems? πŸ˜‰ Poem #1take a look aroundwhy can’t you just let it goset your spirit free Poem #2nothing waits for youredemption nor forgivenessjust a trail of tears Yesterday was Administrative Professionals Day (once known as Secretary’s Day) and my boss brought me flowers. How nice, eh? πŸ™‚