A SPRINGTIME DELIGHT.

A poem regarding the shackles of the mind in the form of factual vs ideals.

I need to start writing again, I need it to help me get round the poison that entangles my thoughts.

Being lost within yourself.

You and I were wrong for eachother.

How will I be able to get over my loving you?

A short story I had written back in the day and I have just revised it a little and made another paragraph.

Another poem I wrote, awhile back. It’s about the act of crying. What are tears really for?

Birds of different feather decide to fly together.

A reflection of life and living, love and death, time and stillness.