MEMORIES Footprints washed away still exist in the hearts of those who find their way through troubled waters and father time Believing in themselves and each other forming a bond they never knew existed

MASK The mask or the mirror which shall I choose in one I can hide in one I am revealed for who I really am for who I want to be if uncertain how can this be shown For when I choose the mask I am comfortable

PIECING THE PAST Memories flicker in the light piecing the past we've shared completing each other's thoughts who owns which memory Fathoms underneath as the air becomes hurtful how easily the words come

BYE LOVE Black silk pink flowers a softness his walking fingers cannot touch A scent only dreams can produce Her intoxicating aroma cradles his heart and makes it vulnerable Gold frames her face like a

THE FALL Talentless man where do you fit in you're too old and should already know the answer Talentless man what do you know what do you pretend to know because no one knows you Those who like you see

ANTICIPATION A door may be closed but is it locked can it be opened from either side From where does the courage come to abandon all and wrap your heart around the present and wink forever at the past

BIRTH The rough surface of water so calm underneath quiet, tranquil and soft The cold wind pierces wet skin he shivers there are no arms to warm him Sitting in wet sand that scratches and cuts his blood

CHILDHOOD Solitude of the mind preventing dreams from cluttering tranquility The sound of the clouds is soft gentle movement caressing baby blue sky Innocent eyes see gifts of love and reflect how we should

RAIN Notice how the rain blurs vision veins of water scattering colour lessening detail Rain makes us want to see the sun breeds complacency If you enjoy this post please RESTEEM - UPVOTE - COMMENT - FOLLOW

Inspired by Bob Dylan's "Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie" TIME AWAY BLUES Time passes slowly when your woman is gone and you know that you're wrong 'bout something gone on Time inches along when

THOUGHTS ON DARKNESS Amongst the darkness lives a man who is a shadow The black angel who guides the looker in the wrong direction The irresistible presence that allows you to hurt others and feel twice

FADING Your scent has faded from my sweater Your voice has faded from my ears Your touch has faded from my skin Your face has faded from my eyes All because… Your love has faded from my heart If you enjoy

THE MIND’S EYE A kaleidoscope of thought momentary happiness frosted memories melting in the mind’s eye Torn feelings mended by weak thread that cannot hold broken passion Please say goodbye before the

ETERNAL SUMMER'S DAY Freedom is love the highest point of being where you reach utopia with another and are then blessed with the talent of speaking without talking feeling without touching and loving

OUR PLACE I am in love and I am alone my relationship is in my mind what a wonderful place to be so I stay there and go there every second since you first took my place your eyes so green that sparkle

FUTURE The white canvas glows with the reflection of the sun’s shine The rain has washed away the colors of the past dripping away like tears rolling over a wrinkled cheek In the wrinkles are the learned

I just read @johnjgeddes poem "I Know your Sins" and was blown away as usual. I had no choice but to write something out of awe in response. Please read @johnjgeddes poem by clicking the link

WRONGED Heavy air broken by words contained in soundless glass Blank stares of anger recycled breathing undercurrents of disappointment a handful of hair Focus is blurred deliberately attention span dispersed

STONE A pen without paper a kiss before its time no one knows the silent thoughts of the pretender Hearing no words but answering questions with his eyes he sees no colours but dreams in black and white

MILEAGE Fire smolders smoke rises creating a haze across the sun The ashes speak louder than most can hear yet clearly to some The still burn their black skin hiding red flames underneath They are blown