This is a poem I wrote a few years back for a creative writing exercise. It took me a few years to figure out what it was actually about but life has a way of putting the pieces in place.

If You Are MOVING Never Bother For The WAY…..

That which keeps one away from sliding off the edge of loneliness and companionship.

Death leaves the atmosphere stone cold.

Human stone carvings, and huge pillars, gives an overview of the past, the shape of a temple palace.

You shouldn’t be proud of being childish.

Torment…

Today was very emotional for a lot of people.

The sounds of the sea – oh, what joy!

Poetry on what, rather who could be tastier, lovelier and more addictive than alcohol.