Wednesday, 18 June 2014


June swept in 
With it's golden rays
And promises of long, lazy summer days
I lie in it's splendour
Bathe in it's light
Living the promises
That will never take flight

By the dark, midnight moon
You float like a dream
Fluid and languid
How surreal you do seem
With a flick of my wrist
And a stretch of my hand

I reach out to grasp you
My June midnight dream

Wednesday, 4 June 2014


I carry with me a dream
I think we all have dreams
That we pursue and hope
This is my dream
And it terrifies me

For every step taken
Brings me closer and closer
To where either
My dream lies or should lie

We dream our dreams
Painting them into our minds
In such detail that
They seem obtainable to us
We carry them with us

But how can it ever be what we imagine?
Our mind creates something
And our destiny is to
Fail to obtain it

So, with every step
I am torn between
Joy and fear
I am one step closer towards the dream
And one step closer towards the realisation that
The dream is nothing like what I imagined