Oil leaks and elbow grease Men at work Tuesdays through the week Thursday eve comes Birthing of Fridays oblique
Early morning cricket orchestra Resounding In the summer air Open fields What lies out there
When im sad and lonely Feeling blue I think of all The things that you do Your love warms my heart
Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
The lonely wolf cries When she is all alone Howling at the moon Her moans echo in the night sky And she weeps
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
Sunshine Fluffy white clouds rain Rainbows Doves within
My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
Perfection Cheap Broken sunglasses Always So true Aint it as factual
God whispering in a seashell Beside the wishing well Beneath the skies Where seagulls dwell The forces of nature
Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens
Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides
Bad mouths Bad words Sick of them Ridicule Nah