In increasing misery,

Under the colour of the moon As the winter wind blew chill He made himself “comfortable” In an open doorway. Loneliness, its fragrance “nil” Rucksack his travellers pillow – His security blanket. His secret prayer may be “Tomorrow guide me on my way” Once the cock has crowed Announcing the coming of a new day […]

Dreamy Reader

Originally posted on Once Upon a Stranger:
It’s trickery; It’s fake, All the words. Nothing seems real to the eyes, Nothing makes sense. People say- Read louder, Read more. But how shall i… When they run about and leave me in a jumbled mess? These words they appear in a blur, And nothing’s clear; When…

Chris’s blog.

Poetic thoughts from – The Theatre of a jumbled Mind. If you happen by, browse awhile Let me know if you like my style Don’t be afraid to be critical We are not all painted with the same brush. For this writer poetic thoughts bring immediate reward Images stored in the mind must be given […]