journey – Material things get the better of us

Haiku #553

Old as the old hills Travelling as one on a journey to nowhere

Haiku #460

Now you’re hard you’ll crack the journey of innocence and be home in time

Incessant poetry made fire hope because it was out of stuff to burn Instead of going up it flowed to the sea and made a pit of lava for everyone to see When it was time When it was time It would make the return journey

Haiku #200

A fifth of the way Must be time to play, before the next uphill climb

Take It Easy

Tied up by time Constrained by your emotion thoughts like quicklime On an island, on a plane On a boat to nowhere. Stand and stare then retreat slowly Playing out the twists and being the vine in blue jeans, in the commotion your sensing a crime. Your world in motion connected to mine through lightContinue reading “Take It Easy”

Pep Talk From God

Life is a Journey( a twisting, wandering path) that will take you new places (and destinations) Be careful when you cross the road (when crossing the road) and do not step on snails. (Do not step on snails) And when the road takes a sharp turn (See Impossible Bend) Be like Buddha (the round one)Continue reading “Pep Talk From God”

Goosebumps

If I were paper then consumed in conflagration would be like love is to me. Black soot marked where I stood. And the flame that said my name again and again to set these wheels in motion? Just there swivelling at the hips playing with her chin wearing that lovable grin! Gift-wrapped lotions set in motion by a train ofContinue reading “Goosebumps”

Bacon Sandwich

Bacon sandwich in my face Got an unhappy boat race And I’m going down, going down To unhappy station where there is a steam train to take me on a journey out of here, out of here. To the country under the sky, to the beaches at the seaside. I’m going down, I’m going down. to the country,Continue reading “Bacon Sandwich”

There’s a song

There’s a song inside of me that is breaking to get free. From where it is chained night and day in wind and rain How it longs to be set free and to howl on the moors pleasantly then to wander down to some caves and curl up beside a fire of humanity. Its aContinue reading “There’s a song”

I won’t do that!

Hello, Sir! Good Day! Isn’t it? May I take your coat, Sir? May I polish your shoes, Sir? May I feed you caviar and steak My Lord? May I give you this cheque Sir? Would Sir Like his Tomatoes Star Cut or Cubed? Would sir care for The Elizabeth Hurley or the Tia Carerre? IsContinue reading “I won’t do that!”