Heartbeat

To Listen to the heartbeats,

An individual sound,

Combined as one,

Thunder in the clouds,

Heralds the down pour,

Of heavy rain coming down,

Like teardrops flowing,

Staining the ground,

Never forget the lessons of regret,

Have we not learned......

Words

Some words will touch a heart,

Some words will touch a soul,

Some words will touch a conscience,

Some words will touch a generation as they grow old,

Words lead to action,

Be careful what you speak,

Careful what one seeks,

A testament of time,

Silence Speaks Louder Then Words

A Pause

A pause upon a line,

That comma of a kind,

This break to seek the words,

To express the sadness behind,

For every drop of blood,

A tear is shed,

That stain upon the earth,

Tattooed it will remain,

Of innocence is the loss,

Written will be the words,

Of regret in time,

Tears of the Clown

To Walk in a Circle

To walk in a circle for a millionth time,

Round and round a path defined,

A circular route one chose to walk,

In a roundabout way not lost for a day,

The start of an ending one would say,

Circle of Life

 

The Hand

To hold a hand over a border line,

A love separated by a division,

The crime,

Religion,

Tears run dry,

With emotions we try to comprehend the vision,

Of pain and destruction,

The beginning to an ending.......

Rising With The Morning Sun

To rise with the morning sun,

With a beaming smile with a warming ray,

The day has begun,

Listening to the radio a favourite song,

With a chorus of birds singing along,

Watching the dancing shadows cross the grassland floor,

Cast from the trees that sway to the gentle breeze,

Dawn 

The Platform

In a waiting moment,

To stand on a platform,

Waiting for the time to arrive,

As an hour clock dictated by grains of sand drain,

To wait or travel on the train,

One must decide,

To stay in a place or go forward with the day's tat remain..

Steam Train Goodrington Devon UK