29 August 2025
glimpses
18 August 2025
solitary song
i turned a corner suddenly
the streetlight wasn't there
i listened as the summer breeze
spoke laughter in my ear
not knowing that the hours past
were full of empty toil
when winter winds come soon
the autumn fruit to spoil
year on year of working
a quest for wealth or fame
days not worth remembering
and they forgot my name
i looked in vain for glowing
to see the way to take
my path is not so clear
the choice is mine to make
the keys beneath my fingers
a lonesome song do sing
the words a melody
that means a different thing
i play alone in darkness
obscurity my friend
and sometimes hear the whisper
of how my story ends
11 August 2025
uncertain times
pieces of color patched together
noises and horns distracting voices
things i forgot to do
the morning is over the day almost gone
maybe tomorrow something will come
i'll remember what
items in order on small scraps of paper
litter the table and fill up the basket
lists i should get done
thirty seconds a drop and another one passes
videos of humour and other folk's lives
maybe i can skip that
closing my eyes as the summer sun sets
wondering if the road leads anywhere soon
i'd like to know
empty long days interspersed with flashes
moments of beauty i'm caught unawares
somehow i'll make it
folding my fingers to see just a glimpse
perspective beyond these restless hours
i'm almost there
maybe what lasts isn't measured by numbers
currency of legacy in different weights
things i hope to see
feeling the heavy settle into my chest
while lightly i tread through uncertainty
now i'm letting go



