I’ve got things to do,
A lot, in fact, not a few,
I need more coffee.
The pressure’s rising,
I feel the tension tighten,
And my focus blur.
Please don’t judge me,
I’m a court of one, you know,
And sentence is passed.
Category: Just for the moment
Mon 21/09/20
Tired and dragging,
Myself out of my warm bed,
For Monday morning.
The time is seven,
Work starts at 8 or half past,
That’s just how it is.
Sun 20/09/20 US elections
US elections,
So much tedious rhetoric,
Is that really news?
A difficult chose,
An old man, or idiot,
For their president.
Sun 20-09-20 Moon works
It’s work tomorrow,
Still at home and I don’t mind.
Just a lot to do.
It’s a new moon phase,
Hardly noticeable there,
High in the night sky.
I like the autumn,
Changing colours, misty scenes,
And can be sunny.
The challenge is work,
The balance with book to write,
And the other things.
Sat 19-09-20 Cy-Sa-Ir
They say just build it,
And they will come, yes they’ll come.
One by one I guess.
Cynical am I?
Some say sarcastic, who me?
That’s so ironic!
Playing the guitar,
I found a new key today.
Somewhere in those strings.
The shopping is done,
Each item has been wiped clean,
And then packed away.
Sat 19/09/20 Dreams and tensions
Money and free time,
Come and let’s travel the world,
That will never end.
Dreams whirl round and fade,
Like the mist that shrouds the trees,
On an autumn day.
I’m unpacking it,
My mind from the week before,
Finding rest and peace.
Writing really helps,
Releasing tensions slowly,
It’s mental stretching.
Time for more coffee,
The mug’s empty and it’s cold,
We all need top-ups!
Fri 18/09/20 Music notes
Music’s around me,
And guitars wait patiently,
To play once again.
Notes aren’t forgotten,
They’re as constant as the time,
It takes to play them.
Money lays around,
Without value and lifeless,
And left on the shelf.
Thurs 17-09-20
Running on empty,
That is how it feels this week,
No end is in sight.
The ground under me,
Feels cool and sure to my feet,
Standing on the grass.
The sun tried to hide,
Behind the blanket grey clouds,
Leaving just a bowl.
Weds 16-09-20 Beat time
Do not give up now,
The harder the fight you have,
More’s the victory.
Turn up the music,
Feel the rhythm of the beat,
Coursing through you now.
The time that I have,
It slips past me faster now,
Quicker than before.
Tues 15/09/20
Give me a reason,
To just keep on believing,
And tell me no lies!
The weather is great,
Across the fields, fading greens,
As the fruits ripen.
I have lost my way,
And went trav’lin’ couldn’t stay,
And came home today.
The pennies tumble,
And roll scattered on the ground,
Until there’s silence.