I only cry is quiet places. Only the echos listen to my sadnesses. My mind is an empty stage, thick with the dust of solitude and abandonment. It is here that I sometimes remember a wonderful past production. It is here I sometimes enter, where I hear my sadness aloud. The echos reach to me …
Push ahead and try; plan, aim and define; pursue, accomplish and find… Then you’ll have life’s dramatic irony Lasting happiness isn’t in the pursuit, nor in the eventual outcome. Lasting happiness is what sits with you in quiet rooms, when nobody is around. It’s the calmness of comfort that keeps you from doubt and regret. …
I am destined to be alone. I know the empty is coming Those thoughts will be all I will have to paint with A warm summer evening; A sailboat, on the horizon; approaching the sun. Leaving behind the shore, not to meet it again. Life is happy and sadness combined; A Joy and lamentable upset. …
Do not go too soon; Go only when I expect you too Let me plan my troubles within, so that I can minimise my mournful mind.
It saddens me, to think of what will eventually be; Death’s final finish; the master stroke of conclusion. But what of the canvas that lies unfinished? Or race that starts? Where is the valuer of unfinished works? A price is most elusive. Yet the valuer presides at the end; like a priest at a funeral. …
It comes to me every so often, more now than ever: my familiar past is dying; it will cease I wait for it to come with trepidation as it will empty the room; then, only old memories will remain for me. It will be then that a new future will begin; where I will become …
Time fades as age does. The two play outside until it’s time to come in.
Darkness has found me again. It’s time to fight the wind or drown in it. My hands are tired of holding on.
Let go of the wind;let it freely fly through the ancient trees and green brush-fields. Release it to play with the sun and sky and all life’s occupy
Let’s ignore each other and divert our eyes in time and become voluntary wanderers beneath perhaps this unrequited midnight light. Let’s forget about our thoughts and recycle the void between us. Let’s escape as we do