Monday 10 April 2017

Dust If You Must


After reading the original poem, beautifully written by Rose Milligan, my drunk-self penned the following version:

Dust if you must
Just don't create a fuss
Do what you must
Be clean, don't cuss

Dust if you must
Have patience, have respect 
Be as you are
No one is perfect

Dust if you must
What are you worried about
Let it be...let it go
Life will balance itself out

Dust if you must
Cobwebs everywhere, all around
Can you see through, think straight 
Are you flying high, or feet firmly ground

Dust if you must
Try all you can
Life fucks us all
Girl, boy, woman or man

Dust if you must
Eventually, all goes bust
Does it matter in the end
You, yourself, will make more dust!




Sunday 2 April 2017

I Promise, My Love...


Although, rough seas rock our boat now
Soon, I promise, my love…we shall be together
And see the sunrise

Although, heavy rains soak us to the bone now
Soon, I promise, my love…we shall be together
And enjoy clear blue skies

Although, huge waves hit us hard all around now
Soon, I promise, my love…we shall be together
And hold each other airtight

Although, life has separated us temporarily now
Soon, I promise, my love…we shall be together

And forever reunite