Saturday 19/01/19 Tired Illusions

I’m feeling so tired,
The moments napping away,
I wake somewhere new.

Music is playing,
Distant sounds not far away,
Echo round my head.

Time sliding away,
Whispers that is will not stay
Seeks another place.

Music doesn’t stop.
Songs and rhythms change places,
Seeking perfect sound.

The tea getting cold,
Waits by the side of the chair,
Indifferent to time.

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Christmas Day

A Merry Christmas,
One and All, enjoy this time,
And learn to share it.

A Happy New Year,
Let your dreams fly high and far,
Exceeding your hopes.

It’s time to take stock,
Throw out the old, cherish the new,
Build with hope, your dreams.

A dream’s a vision,
A purposeful plan well made.
Taken step by step.

It’s time to connect,
With family and friends now.
Helping each other.

Bum Hole Bump toasts Cristmas alone