Signals flashing in my brain
What is this thing called pain
Very early morning musing
All my senses red of bruising
Slowly moving from the bed
Foggy thoughts in my head
Come on goodness let me heal
For this experience is surreal
This will also pass
Tag: health
MIDNIGHT POETRY – ‘Under The Skin’
Under the skin there is fatty layer
For all our trouble Iet’s make a prayer
So many memories locked in the cells
Healing our egos with translucent gels
Too many sunburns in my youth
The surgeon tells me – Is it the truth
Time wasted getting tanned on the beach
Skinned to the bone soft like a peach
Chills down my spine from the sterile bed
For anesthetic potions I am now glad
Soothing music from the stereo player
Cuts through the skin to the deeper layer
Sharp move of the little steel knife
Clenching my jaws holding for life
Released my fears into white pillow
Chopped piece of me weighed like a kilo
The leftover me
MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Bridge of Hope’
Standing atop a ridge
Buried alive living dead
Emotions are the bridge
Of our heart and our head
Stay put in the core of movement
Let the world roll off its track
Trust and believe in improvement
Create new life without lack
Trophies of internal battle
Make a stark chest decoration
Steady moving like a cattle
Not knowing their destination
Find new hope in flower buds
Open your eyes to natures love
Where is no water there are no floods
With Mighty presence right above
Let it pour…There is more
MIDNIGHT POETRY – ‘Outside Feelings’
Hope is a good word to ponder
Having faith we see its wonder
Time gives lines to our brow
Our feelings on the outside grow
Returning to our inner child
When days and nights are rather wild
Digging deeper into the past
Any age has been a blast
Roller coaster ride or a rocking of a chair
Living through puberty didn’t seem too fair
Vigorous movement of our limbs
During those hours spent in the gyms
Weight seems to creep up past those years
Hidden by looser pants covering our fears
Emotional baggage locked inside our cells
Messing with free radicals into living hells
Slow and steady gets the worms
Resentment at life sets new norms
True meaning of life lost in translation
Enjoy the journey before the destination
Come together in this Uni-verse
