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Plastic Stars
Cascading water from my lips
the smoke exhilarates, calms and relaxes
as the stars shine brightly above
the colour green is all I need.
Sanctuary screams through the morning light
a soft duvet and a warm hand
the sun shines and the stars are lost
if not, but for another night.
A picnic
A blade of grass, the long green stem
flattened by the cloth
weightless but heavy
like a cushion on the carpet.
The basket of heaven on the ground beside
holds a feast for the eye and food for the soul
the grass, trees and towns all dance one unity
as the sun shines gloriously in the blue sky above.
Birds in the trees singing songs of love
children on the grass running towards a never ending goal
memories of childhood times follow on
peaceful and symbolic in my mind.
The heavens open and good's scooped up fast
run to the car doors, open and waiting
remaining there I look at the sky
remaining there I'm wondering why.
A brew
A brew, I'm asked
when I go to my friends
a far stretch from
a glass of pop or juice
from my young friends fridge
a hot beverage,
in a real cup
reminds me of my age
childhood no more
yet childish acts remain
thoughts and feelings
of times once spent,
sipping juice
from a plastic cup
sitting in a garden.
The painting
I feel compelled to stare at your beauty
I stopped on my way past to stare
your'e trapped there in time
trapped in space
trapped in a gaze
looking only at what
you were positioned at
never to look away for eternity
I feel sorry for you in a way
because you can never look away
I can turn my head if I wish
your'e trapped
you can't move
your beauty shines
throughout this hall
your'e the only one who stood out
your mind is pure
your face is pale
your'e trapped here forever
your'e a beautiful painting
that I'm looking at
it's just a shame
that your'e just that.
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