Muted

 Muted

A trumpeter I used to be,

Tunes I would play for all to hear,

Of love and romance,

Memories made,

Muted now I have become,

As I drift away...............

Cathedral Grand

Cathedral Grand

Sat in the grounds,

Cathedral grand,

Heart of a city,

Listening to the toll of the bell,

As life carries on.

Hypnotised

 Hypnotised 

Tripping on colours,

Fixated in another dimension,

Senses numb,

I have become,

Around in circles spellbound,

Colours of a palette mixed by a brush,

Artist's desire created by lust,

Memento Mori

 Memento Mori

A second in a minute, 

A minute in the hour, 

An hour in a day, 

That is what I remember of yesterday, 

The hand on the clock does not stop, 

No pause in reality, 

Time goes forward in so many ways, 

A day in a month, 

A month in a year, 

Another year older, 

As the hands on the clock go forward, 

Time is a healer, 

So they say, 

With hope and faith to guide me on my way, 

Growing older as the clock goes forward learning along the way,

A White Horse

A White Horse

 

With a white horse,

After the day,

Survived the battle,

Slowly taking it in,

The view that can be seen,

On a high,

Near the sky,

Watching clouds float by,

Gentle breeze caressing my skin,

 

Note

Once there was a time when my heart knew my mind,

It was easy to love,

Being young and carefree,

Lessons learnt over time,

My heart and mind battle now,

With my soul in control,

With what will be will be ........

Hakuna Matata

HAKUNA MATATA

Hakuna Matata my soul shouts to me,

As I am alone and free,

After things did not go as I planned,

Watching the herds from a high,

As the days go by,

Learning from the past,

Licking my wounds as time passed,

Looking towards the stars for guidance,

Predictions forecast,

Wishing on a shooting star,

That my dreams can come true,

On this journey of a circle of life......