There is know way to describe my blog except, all poems are FOR the people as they are inspired FROM the people. and if you were to ask me to come up with a slogan it would probably read.... THE SECRET IS IN THE POETRY... So may my stanzas whisper...
Monday, 9 September 2013
I am in the rain,
trying to sell my healing
to your daily pain,
do not walk past me
like it's me whose insane,
you the one running for your boss
because by your mouth I saw a brown stain...
OK... maybe it was coffee...
OR... maybe it was toffee...
You saw me as sloppy
I saw you as snobby...
You was in a suit,
I was in a suit,
yours was a 3 peace
mine was a two peace and it
was sky blue...
I'm trying to bring colour
to your day, just by the way you
dress no wonder your day was grey.
You have a higher earning wage,
but I have a book...
so take a look at one page,
I was offering peace signals
to take you out your rage.
I'm in a rush,
but I swear you missed your bus,
you can stand and mope about it,
talk to me
help that man over there who
is doing the busk.
But you don't look around,
because the world reflects you,
everyone doing the same thing
so you follow them through...
But imagine if you stopped before you
went in that tunnel,
so get out of that vision
and speak to the gem amongst the rubble.
This is my true character,
but you must think I'm a actor,
but you're also on a stage
it's just a different scene and camera.
Look I know what you think,
but you do not know how I feel,
although you want to keep it moving,
the road you're going down
will only keep you still.
Don't move on up in a job you're not,
stop following the workers clock,
you will only go so far in that world
until you realise that your time was robbed...
So I guess I did not find the leaders
amongst the followers,
thank you to those who stopped
you are my fellow time borrowers.