Category: Just for the moment

I found myself lost,
Trapped in a hollow shell,
Into which I fell.

I couldn’t see out,
And there was a loud echoe,
That was deafning me.

I banged on it walls,
With the echoes resounding,
Washing over me.

And hit it so hard,
A small crack started to run,
Breaking up this shell.

How did I fall in,
Some say it grows around you,
If you don’t watch out!

The river runs deep,
Rushing with a roar, so loud,
Through those ancient rocks.

I’ve seen great places,
Waikato is one of them,
Jordan another.

Rivers of the world,
La Seine, the Thames, and the Rheine,
I want to see more.

Big meeting today,
And I will sit and chair it,
And finish early.

There is a numbness,
Work has no feeling in it,
It’s just doing stuff.

I want to break free,
Spend time drawing, and painting,
Taking photographs.

Twenty ten twenty,
A nice day for some numbers,
That tells today’s date.

The weather was good,
Overcast but it felt good,
Sitting in my chair.

I’m learning to draw,
And also learning to paint,
When I want to start.

I’m buying a pen, something special to write with, but not expensive.

It seems I missed it, Monday was a ragged rush, and ended too fast.

The lesson is clear, take time to do what you want, and learn not to fear.

That day is now gone, a new Monday approaches, with it’s business.

In the dark – listen!
Hearing the music playing,
Old songs but so good.

I sit in my chair,
The music surrounding me,
With guitars and drums.

Won’t you come with me,
To the bright side of the road,
Time goes by so fast.

Come on, name that song,
The artist too, if you can,
Yes, Van Morrison.

I’m falling a sleep,
The night is drawing closer,
Dragging in morning.

The time is now past,
Ten or quarter or half past,
The big hands don’t lie.

Mars high in the sky,
An orange glow can be seen,
But some call it red.

I like my tea hot,
No milk, a little sugar,
Always in a mug.