Journey of Words

Tag: Friendship

  • on light

    talk to me abouthow you really feel. openmy eyes to your heart ~ n.b. Sometimes the evidence is ignored in hope of something different from the obvious. Seeing the light, speaking the truth, is all part and parcel of friendships, relationships and honest conversation. ~ CLP 02/02/2022 →

  • on memory

    six years on and morelies and denials pour outnational self-harm ~ The people of Britain have been robbed of EU citizenship. Plague Island is swimming in dirty money, weakened by fraud, led by mercenaries. CLP 31/01/2022 →

  • on friendship

    even in winterbud swells, bursts into flowercome now, what’s to fear? ~ n.b. Alternative last lines: come now, what’s to fear all we have is time all we need is time warmth of Sun draws bloom Feel free to add your own five syllables via the comments link. 😊 ~ CLP 28/01/2022 →

  • on time

    so many placesI would love to share with youhave we enough hours? ~ CLP 23/01/2022 →

  • on time

    Friday, what the Fbreak open the bub-ber-leybirthday train ride ~ n.b. Not mine. Happy Birthday, mush. “Twenty past Ten; get the Scooby Snacks owat!” n.n.b. “Owat” translates to ‘out’ further south in England. CLP →

  • on love

    please don’t call nowit cost a lifetime last timeleft me counting days ~ CLP 19/01/2022 →

  • on dawn

    yes, we can do thisyour way, my way or our waymeet me at day break ~ CLP 12/01/2022 →

  • on white lights

    intermittent wipersbroken linesmarking where to cutthrough naked treesclawing at the sheetof cloudsbright red trianglesblack on whitewarning dartssharp bendswhite on blackapproaching one-eyed carwobbles past close enoughto make me winceand I hear you”Slow down.Watch out for the deer.”And this is what happens;you become part of my worldas I drive toward yours ~ CLP 10/01/2022 →

  • on light

    compared with the Suneverything becomes grey-scalewithout perspective ~ n.b. It has been a challenging few days, putting fingers to the keyboard as impossible as joining like poles of two magnets. The ‘must post’ became ‘can’t post’. Now, a shift. Was it the sunlight? Was it the experience of movement in daytime? Was it enjoying catching →

  • on time

    see how fast they fallsand grains tumble from the glass leaving only light ~ n.b. Composed of stardust, we are held here for long as we are remembered, as complete and incomplete as others can recall. We become not what we think of ourselves, but what others think of us. CLP 31/12/2021 →