Is rare and only used when to impress
Honesty
Amongst only a few
Those whom have lived the truth
Those whom have seen the Blue
Honesty
We like to believe
Is around us cloaked with deceit
Honesty
Will win in the end
And only when truth is spoken my friend
Honesty
Will be rewarded
And not by the fittest or richest
But by those who are round and fit it
Get my drift
No rift here just pleased you’re happy
Small like a mouse
But larger than the Krause
Will come undone
And like her daughter who left the son
Of a mother’s number one
She too pretends to be blue
Yet follows you to find yr clues
And tears you down
Smothers you takes your breath
Whatever for the hue is red
Cannot find those that tread
Softly behind amongst the fog
Just like a puppy dog
There are those that will see through the Liar s
Another trip
Down that road
Of birds that sing
And bells that ring
Hearts a flutter
Words to stutter
Stranger tunes
On vibes renewed
Catches and sniffs
Guitar riffs
That crooked smile
Words that rhyme
Eyes that spark
Singing larks
Uh oh here we go
Midnight chats
Screaming cats
Hair on end
Hearts that blend
No I won’t
Allow the rope
To tie it’s knot
Across my heart
Been there before
What a laugh
So heed my thoughts
No stories bought
This thing called love
This singing Dove
There’s only one
He’s number one
When I’m confused
He is my Muse
Without sin
Food from the earth
Replenish within
The day starts
A lonely heart
Again no thoughts
Just only let’s start
The dawn breaks
She moves and shakes
Dogs to walk
The pain is great
Phone turns on
The mask is on
Whom will she meet
Their smiles so fake
Afternoon comes round
Ever so fast
Nearly home
A smile at last
The world has changed
These thoughts of blue
The only truth
Lives inside you
At night alone
Let yesterday rest
For tomorrow lies
Another test
What is this for
Why do we exist
To follow a life
Without sin
Guitar strung
Now the music has begun
Broken man
On piano plays
Looking older
These days
Fingers play
ivory bones
Words at play
Sticks n stones
Surrounded by many
inside alone
Voice cracked
there’s the tone
Something is wrong
Where’s the new song
Said the lover
Of the other
Little clues
Old man has dropped
The journey he feels
Needs to stop
There is no love across the pond
For his thoughts visions and songs
Perhaps be happy for what you have
What you gained whilst others wain
In your presence
An open book
Nothing hidden she shook
So time will tell
Ring the bell
The crier told
A story will unfold
When looking for love
Seek it from above
Get it
Over it
See it
Believe it
Question it
Narrate it
Make it
Feel it
Don’t drop it
Hold it
Embrace it
Face it
It’s…
Beginning
Ending
Starting
Commencing
Falling
Catching on…
Of grey
A resting smile on your face
As you walked by with a scruffy dog
Ever so busy sniffing the earth
Dark shades on but I caught your stare
Do I dare
No
I’ll just trace the lines on your skin
In the air
As I breathe the sun in
A deep exhale then my fingers reach
Your sun kissed lips
Do smile when they reach the cleft of your chin
The canvas almost filled with my
Fingers recreating your face
There it is done
Your face in the air
You owe me nothing
Just as I owe nought
But it somehow feels
Like you’ve been bought
Is this real
What I sought
Or just a game
Of crosses and noughts
‘Twas fun
Drove to the sun
But where we landed
Rain and wind
Had pelted
Magic lost
Greed lustre has cost
The earth to find
No more sparks a bind
Light is fake
Nothing’s left to stake
Was a blast knowing
Your journey was over
Let us down gently
Good folks and gentry
It’s all now staged
There’s no rage
Just sadness left
Will cry tomorrow
As it will be the last
Nothing left to chance
At the devils section
Amongst the mix
You’ll find sunshine shades
Don’t forget to blow kisses and wave
Let me know
The care factor won’t show
Is buried in the snow
Deep into the crevices
Of your arteries I’ll flow
And charge you again in 10 years or so
For I can’t sleep
Your presence is near
Hard to breathe
The light is grey
A shade of pearl
And oyster sensations
Light and iridescent
Craving some darkness
Away from your harkens
And larrikins
And loudness of white noise
We’re little toys
For you to play with
Pull our strings
Promise of things
Will be better
I believed you
White knight
But I prefer the shade of blue
Not just a hue
Is it you
Dim the light let’s see your truth
The voice for the one who cannot speak
The voice for the one who cannot see
The voice for the one who cannot read
The champion of the one who has no strength
But who holds the advocate up when his voice trembles
When his hands shake before he makes that call
The call to change it all
When he speaks for another’s soul
Once again I wear that hat
The advocates hat is heavy with thoughts
Of lives that will change when the morrow comes
And the muted will have a voice once more
Here have my voice, my strength and words
They are yours to change and do with what you will
Ghost words of the imaginings 