Monthly Archives: May 2015
Cotton Wool Clouds Clouds of cotton wool slowly glide by, beautiful under a deep blue sky, magical, drifting on high.
Heart Break (POETHEME) Your eyes say it all there’s no mistake, they say that we’re over and I feel my heart break.
colin taylor Her eyes Echoed The sadness Within her soul And tears Gently traced The scars Of broken dreams That lined her Face
The Butter Test We held buttercups under friends chins & asked Do You Like Butter? If there shone a golden glow, they did, & it always shone.
Fairies As a child I saw playful fairies in the garden having fun & wished I could fly with them to their land beyond the sun.
Empty Now you’ve left me I feel so empty, a black void internally, desolation and misery, I am a mess full of emptiness.