I crave the chance to play guitar more often

I wake each morning alone Sunlight highlights my world With accented tones of newness In this new day unfurled It isn’t that I’m solitary You’re beside me all the while But my new start brings… 

Can’t say the right thing As Curt or as Doof I don’t have the answers So I just stand aloof You don’t want my sympathy Nor a cynical bluff Whatever you do need I haven’t… 

Two worlds Both mine Make an impact Make some time Smile contently That’s the sign That all is good here All is fine. Take a moment Feel resigned Both worlds are broken And both, are… 

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Not finished, but i sense a dead end 🙂

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Not for you did I arrive My arms open ready to embrace My smile warm and caring Lies hidden beneath practised eyes No, for you it was not My embrace was theirs, projected To silence… 

I don’t update as much as I used to, but this one is from around february

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