Tuesday, 29 June 2010

Red pen

So I picked up my red pen off the bedroom floor and began to write:

Forwards or Backwards

Sometimes we all get lost
stumbling through the dark
though it can depend on just how lost
if you can find that lightening spark.

Something that can bring you back
fighting to find your way
laying down an empty track
paved by a sunshine ray.

Someone who could hold your hand
or offer you a smile
just a quiet conversation
to amuse your mind a while.

Somewhere things are going well
or the opposite you'll find
just take a moment, time to dwell
it's a questioning of the mind.


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3 Comments:

Blogger kateconroyvoza said...

I like your poems a lot, and I like the name of your blog, log in and blog in :3

29 June 2010 at 21:52  
Blogger Sachin said...

yeah this one's great...this has inspired me too write one too....see ya!

30 June 2010 at 06:24  
Blogger Samantha said...

love that poem... had a little reflective moment at my desk just now. thanks for being a follower too :)

1 July 2010 at 17:11  

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