PILGRIM OF LOVE AND A SACRED POSTCARD

How could you get me so high
Just to bring me down
Into this valley again
How could you leave me this way.

BLUE JANUARY ON A POSTCARD

Somewhere faraway a new life goes on
Oblivious to these songs radio's playing on.

A BLUE POSTCARD.... WHERE SEA MEETS THE SAND

“Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depths of some divine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.”  

~  Alfred Tennyson

WARNING SIGN ON A POSTCARD

“My dearest -- But what more is there to be said? The things one says are always inadequate: it's the touch of live hands, of lips pressed to lips that count. I want to hold you and say nothing. I want --” Anonymous 

PICTURE OF YOU........ A PINK POSTCARD

Draped in whole nine yards , you look stunning
Words can't describe, and I am simply struggling 
Tell me my happiness, do you still want me to ?
Share these bittersweet emotions, each one so true.

"Nothing has changed, I am just the same since the day you left me.
A poet without words , a painter without his muse. "

 

Happy New Year.......Postcard Among The Ruins

 What's the point ? Why now ? Why again?
Questions so many, answers I have got none.

OF LIGHTS AND FIGHTS

Never goes way, it's always there
The flame's burning, the feeling just the same.
Today's all about lights, but part of me still covered in fright
It ain't over I know , many more battles still left to fight.

NEWS ON A POSTCARD...............

Hey listen up , I have got some serious news for you
I am still in love and I don't think I can ever get over you. 
Sorry my dear, what am I to do?
I am on a one way ticket and there's no way I can make it back without you. 

YOU & I.................YESTERDAY ON A POSTCARD

They tell me it's over, and you have well and truly moved on
I am just wasting my time, they tell me, coz yesterday is long gone.
Go find your way back home , they tell me , when there is still some hope
Tomorrow is all that matters, they tell me, it's time I learn to cope.

HURT REVISITED............A BLEEDING POSTCARD

So close, yet so far, this has been the story of my life
Why should today be any different, so I deservedly got the knife
I am not blaming you, you just did what you had to
It was actually me who wasn't ready, for the new cold-hearted you.