The Broken Spirit

The call comes to him from a lost soul Childlike, confused, paranoid, no glow She’s alone in a world that … Continue reading The Broken Spirit

The Bells of Sunday Morning

Bleary eyed and still partly dreaming He awakes with sleep in his eyes not seeing He stumbles from his bed … Continue reading The Bells of Sunday Morning

He questions why people are unkind Why people are treated this way We are all human and bleed the same … Continue reading Why Are People Unkind?

He walks in the autumn sun Thinking of the four years gone He can’t believe it’s gone so fast A … Continue reading Four Years Gone

Last night he slept with thoughts in his mind The past firmly implanted in his soul over time But last … Continue reading The Message

The eighties were a strange decade Full of creativity that does not fade From the clothes, films and to the … Continue reading The Eighties

I wonder how things will be now you’ve gone Will I now grow and find where I belong Finally becoming … Continue reading Changes