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Words Reveal
Sometimes words will find their way,
And other times, they drift or stay.
Like people, some are quick to share,
While others speak but rarely care.
Waking with Socrates
My hunger now to learn is deep and real,
much more than food could ever satisfy.
No dish or treat has quite the same appeal
It’s knowledge now that pulls and drives me high.
Ode to Tumblr
Nothing tastes as good as truth feels,
and truth is, I’m a little bit weird.
Like Tumblr at midnight, still spinning,
still serving the forgotten, the feared.
The Lap of Night
Disjointed,
like a dream mid-sentence—
I write
where memory frays at the edge.
A Spider Web of Things
I’m tangled in the threads I chose to weave,
Each passion pulling gently at my soul.
A life of “want it all,” I still believe—
Yet chasing all has taken quite a toll.
Held by the Hollow
Back when my mom gave up the fight,
My world collapsed without a sound.
The days grew darker than the night,
And grief was all that wrapped around.
Blind Belief
We live in a strange and curious age,
Where billionaires take centre stage.
Where friends and kin all speak with flair,
Of food and health as if they care.
Patterns
The more I write,
the more I see patterns
not symmetrical,
not pleasing,
just the quiet stitching
of things I’ve avoided.
The Weight We Didn’t Share
When Dad stayed long in hospital care,
He lost his job; the bills grew tall.
Mum bore the load—it wasn’t fair,
Her wages barely stretched at all.
She paid for bread, a phone at most,
Florence, Or Something Like It
Reflecting’s become a quiet art
the past a film I play in part,
fog on glass, a softened view
of what was real, and what I knew.
Baz and I, we trade old scenes,
between the lines and all in-betweens…
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