Monday 31 December 2018

Dream thieves


The room is so peaceful, uplifting
and sleep is looming near
When the eyes are drifting
suddenly the dream thieves appear

They sneer they screech, they speak in tongues
freakish shadows, they scheme and swoop
twisting words into hateful songs
the stealer's of sleep, scream and whoop

Critters in the dark, wake you with a start
whispers in the air, every bad thought laid bare
cause jitters in the heart
voices floating there, bringing nightmares and despair

Spread doubt, and distrust, like angel dust
they trickle thoughts into the head
lead you down the path of loneliness
when your lying on your bed

They supply your dreams with ghosts and ghouls
they corrupt all happy thoughts
they are not merely fools
the dream thieves call the shots


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Legacy


Sifting through fragments of dreams
like sand that flows between the toes
fine remnants of a million sleeps
my legacy, the words I compose

With eyes wide open I dream
the shadows that dance, inspire
the sounds they must hear, music supreme
my legacy, songs that never expire

Shredded paper confetti thrown, a billion plants grown
flowers that colour the world, against the grey
blow storm clouds away, from atop this diamond throne
my legacy, a life lived every day

Flights of fancy, through galaxies, into stardust
the essence of all of us, magic of the universe
glittery and shimmering, like flecks of gold dust
my legacy, fantastic star systems to traverse

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle,

Sunday 30 December 2018

Dont change me


I could be anything, all the things you dream for me
all the people you want me to be
I could change with the seasons, a new costume for each day
but what would be left? who would that portray?

I could be all you ask, all you think I should
but inside I'd be like a rotting dead wood
I would not be me, I'd be a fake
a statue moulded from clay, just a namesake

You paint me with words, yet still don't see who is inside
not broken, just bruised with battered pride
you water me down, dilute my essence
when I see the world bright and fluorescent

Dig beneath the surface, just a little
under the skin, beneath the shell so brittle
let me take you on a trip, a journey into the mind
who knows what you may find

The person inside, sees with a smile, tastes a song on his lips
feels colours, vibrant and wild, doesn't follow scripts
likes to sing loud with passion ablaze
don't be fooled by the silent glaze

The man within, loves with heart
just needs a kick start
creates a world with a thought or two
where dreams can come true

Don't dull the edges, don't polish the cracks
or change him into a sheep following the tracks
let him thrive, let his world live loud
let him smile and be proud


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Saturday 29 December 2018

November nights, city lights


Remember kisses stolen in the pouring rain
you and I walking hand in hand again
When this lost boy would dance, between the sights
living, alive, those London heights

Remember the way we talked, eyes never dropped
hours would pass and we never stopped
when the lost boy found a voice, under the city lights
on those damp, cold November nights

Remember you said you loved me
moments before you ran into his arms, left me all at sea
remember those tears cried, the cold sting that bites
when my feelings died, on those cloudy London flights


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Chasing daydreams


Chasing daydreams
fleeting silent visions bathed in sunbeams
trying to catch them as they float by
smoky wisps of fantasy that fly high

Rainbow embers from the fires of imagination
kaleidoscopic sparkles show the way, the journey, a mind vacation
try to contain them, but they always break free
lighting the sky with glee

Collecting memories, seeking lost yesterdays
fading melodies, sounds soaked in a sepia haze
falling, failing, I don't land I'm flying
through clouds of ideas, images so mystifying

Musing through the mind's dreamscape, colours abound
gloom cut down, in a daze, I'm spellbound
reality a fairground ride, stories we tell to hide
all the doubts we hold deep inside


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Friday 28 December 2018

Farewell to 2018


It has been emotional, inspiring, eventful, delighting
I started writing, after years of internal infighting
the worlds the words set free, so many new pathways
dreaming of new tomorrows, long dead yesterdays

Years end, fireworks fly, the sky alight with wondrous sights
gunpowder stings the eye, or tears cried for the good nights and invites
friendships, sail on this river of dreams, into an ocean of gold
still, shiny waters steer me clear of the storms, away from the fears of old

All the unknown tomorrows, people not yet in the story
the tale still has many twists and turns before the final glory
ghosts of the past, hauntingly flickering through reflection
I raise a drink to you, thank you for giving direction

So onwards we walk, through twisting corridors of time
those I love by my side, the bells of new year will chime
new words will flow, like waterfalls of the mind
futures unwritten, we write the next line and joy we will find


Thank you for reading,
Happy New Year.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Quiet Cries


Spill more blood on the page
every drop a drip soaked in age
release the rage, built up by years of waste
the tears I can no longer face

Screams written down, make such quiet cries
feel the frustration rise, sitting with blank eyes
my smile lies, I'm like a rabbit in the headlights
lost in a muddle of thoughts, always at flight

Words torn from my fragile mind, just a glimpse inside
so much I can't find, or I try to hide, running from the landslide
a jumble of emotions crashing down, buried alive
memory, something I cant remember or I've been denied

Stains on the paper here, from the tidal wave of tears
one for every second lost to the sea of fears
too many beer tainted years, reflections given heart
life, a start, a chance to be a part

Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Wednesday 26 December 2018

Cell walls


Hear the angels sing, as demons scream
the realm of the free is but a dream
when you are shackled and led
beaten and bled, but not yet dead

Hear a devilish song, as the angel screeches
all while man stands tall and preaches
do as we say, and we will let you stay
work yourself to the bone, no time to lay

The choir in full voice, monsters howl
just to push us down, they sneer and growl
get on the treadmill, always under the gun
take the money and run, no time for fun

The song sung sweetly yet so sinister it stings
written by a puppet master who pulls the strings
just to tie us up, make us fall, cower and crawl
never once noticing the giant cell walls


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

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Rose Bushes


I still see your eyes
your movie star looks
never got to say our goodbyes
a bit part in the history books

So young, our love blind
we couldn't be parted
no words, mouths, tangled, entwined
we shared a single heartbeat

Our bodies as one, held the night tight
kept its darkness in our grips
as twin hearts took flight
lost in the touch of lips

Still feel you there when I walk that road
sometimes think you stroll with me in the breeze
we flew so high, fell so far, when love flowed
those days we seemed to dance with ease

The stories written, would sting
the tales of you and him
the songs of which you would sing
just lifeless reflections buried, so grim

Those ghosts of long dead caresses
haunting hazy memories of hollow brushes
shallow crushes, shattered second guesses
left burnt out, ashes of rose bushes


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.


Hospital gown


Do you remember this place in the pouring rain
can you still picture that hospital gown
me with the tube in my vein
you sat watching me drown

Do you still think of that scene
the pain seeping there, steeping the air
a horror movie, cant silence the screams
whilst I tried to sleep, cries screech and blare

Can you still reflect back through the mirror of time
a still lake of red, showing the roads end
can still hear those bells chime
when I close my eyes and the dark descends

Can you see the nightmares through my eyes
do you see the visions, the fear that claws
do you hear all the vicious lies
and can you feel the cold sweat that pours

Do you hear the wondrous words, the music that sang
the hope that tore through the blanket of despair
the dread cut from the mind when that bell rang
when my heart started to beat and love helped repair


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
 

Monday 24 December 2018

Bright Lights


Money, fame you set such heights
you want it all, your name in bright lights
once youve climbed that mountain high
only one way left, down you dive

So much ambition, you burn inside
dont snuff out the fire so fast, slow your stride
instead of making money your mission
why not try love, make a difference

So much more to live for
a world where joy doesnt come in a bottle to pour
yet you spend so long striving to be best
to have a status, to pass the test

I could have it all?  Rather take a rain check
one that doesnt bounce when the crowds disconnect
I'd prefer the company of freaks, the weird, the geeks
the poor, needy and weak, people like me, I'd pay for that seat


 Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Zombies


No one looks up anymore
eyes to the floor
focus on their screens
they miss this sky full of dreams

The birds could disappear from view
the clouds could take a new hue
only way people would know
a facebook notification shows

No one looks in the eyes
they cant read the smiles that hide
a zombie Apocalypse already worldwide
just not yet been notified

Shuffle along, stumbling on, the herd a billion strong
like sailors following the sirens song, lemmings marching headlong
where will change come, if our eyes never lift
who will see that we are just traipsing the same rift

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 23 December 2018

Underground


The end of the line
or the journey of a lifetime
each station a branch on the mainline
but are we following the right signs?

Leave old life in the past
travelling so far, so fast
but is this the right track
should I have got off a station back?

Mind the gap, don't fall through the cracks
every stop, a story in the fight back
as the light at the end of the tunnel glows
a reason to keep on going shows

Deep in the earth the rumble surrounds
such a scary sound, as you hurtle around
makes the heart pound, shows you are alive
gives you a reason to keep going to thrive, to survive


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

A dream by the window seat


A dream by the window seat
watching the world pass, her smile so sweet
as the coffee steams, she sips, her lips take the heat
the world outside flows at such a speed, never slowing the beat

Her red hair catches the suns glare
alone in her thoughts, she stares
as the wave of people sweep by
they never notice the girl with the dreaming eyes

Such a long way from home, just to sit alone
she tastes life through her coffee cup, sits in her window throne
music through headphones, to shut out the sounds
of the outside sighs, the madness that abounds

Her bags by her side, so much more baggage inside
she drowns it all out in her window space, watching the world slide
the girl with the dream in her eyes
hides behind her smile when the tears rise


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Lone Traveller


Nothing hurts like love that cannot be
love that wants to sing a beautiful melody
but rather sits in a silent room
drinking in the gloom

Nothing can sting like that sure feeling
where the sun wants to shine, but the clouds are concealing
of love where nothing can blossom
a desert landscape oh so rotten

No pain can compare, to the tear of the heart
when a pair cannot start
left a lone traveller, traversing the soulless surroundings
trying to find a meaning to be, a reason to take the poundings

No song could put in words the drowning
of a heart soaked in tears, whilst the pain is shouting
a shrill sound howling, as the mind is doubting
of a love that cannot be, a love that doesn't see me 


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Monday 17 December 2018

Miracles


Are you thinking, hoping, dreaming, then start believing
miracles can happen when two hearts start beating
when you see the love, you know its for real
not a lie, a game, but the true deal, helps you heal

Are you wishing, just itching to let lips start kissing
follow the feelings let the world in, you may find what is missing
when the fear departs, and you open your heart
you can be true and enjoy a new start

Are you yearning, as the world is turning, spinning with passion
don't run from the attraction, this love can be lasting
when you reach for the door, push it open we'll soar
through the wonders around us, all we could ask for and more

Are you longing, to find a place to belong in
these arms are yours to find a home within
when the days are cold, and we are getting old
they will hold you still, a story to behold 

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 16 December 2018

Clowns pt 3


I called you clowns before
but that is unfair to clowns for sure
they wouldn't see the funny side
of people starving because benefits were disqualified

They wouldn't see us with no food to eat
no bed to lay our head, in these frozen streets
They wouldn't build a home for their geese
whilst we struggle to find a home to lease

They wouldn't try to divide us, conspire to ignite hate
they would never supply weapons to enemies at the gate
they wouldn't build bombs and guns to put us in fear
those are only the actions of racketeers

They wouldn't burn money in the street
to show a homeless person, who should be feared
they wouldn't do any of this stuff
because they are human, not monsters acting tough

Clowns may look a bit silly this I grant
but not as bad as May doing her dance
or Reese Mogg who was born years too late
with these in charge what future can we await

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Saturday 15 December 2018

Guiding Star


Wear my pain emblazoned on my chest
like a neon sign, the words confessed
emptiness, such a lonely dance
under a cloud filled sky, in a vast expanse

Feel the sting of rain upon my skin
like needles of hate sticking in
loneliness, so many misplaced hours
walking, lost under thundery showers

This constraint around my throat
stops the words from flowing, a river where I cannot float
blankness, the miles of empty space
just me and my thoughts, losing the race

The guiding star, a beautiful sight
lights the sky, burning bright
shows me where I need to be
with the people around who set me free

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Thursday 13 December 2018

Descent


Can't feel my fingers to get a grip
falling, the world flows past, I slip
down this hill side, through misty clouds
like my thoughts, as this foggy blanket enshrouds

No one hears the screams, as gravity pulls me
they don't see the tears pooling, a river set free
alone on this descent, fight almost spent
passing memories, stories I do lament

Tumbling, can't slow the roll
pain aches through my body, my soul
your name on my lips, my hollow call
the last thing I hear as darkness falls

Sunlight shines, body bruised but unbroken
the ground soft, comforting, mind reawoken
a long climb ahead, to get back to the start
but words held deep, give me belief in my heart


Thanks for reading
Peace & love.
Kyle.

Tuesday 11 December 2018

Drifter


Just a drifter, a waste of course
never amount to much, a lost cause
not good enough to share your air
all these words, you left there

Ugly, a second rate date, you said
constantly feeding the voices in my head
just a quick thing, a fling to pass the time
always trying to change my life, what was my crime?

Nothing I did was right, we would fight
every day, morning, noon and night
this was love? wasnt what I'd heard it was
seemed more a continual chance to show my flaws

Without you I'd be nothing, the words echoed
voice piercing through the door, I took to the road
to drift as free as I could be, always a drifter you see
but that life was kinder to me, no more tears to flee


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
 

Monday 10 December 2018

Limbo


Can't find the sleep, its hiding in the dark
can't stay awake, my eyes lost their spark
stuck in the inbetween, a limbo of daydreams
where my mind floats, flutters unseen

Too tired it seems, sleep avoids me
it creeps away into the night, to be free
lay my head to find some release
but the brain's voices wont give me peace

Sleep lost in the dim light
as my eyes put up a fight
though I seek the dreams
body is tearing at the seams

This fatigue, feels deflating
when you spend your whole night just waiting
for the freedom from life's test
where the body and mind get some rest


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Saturday 8 December 2018

December


Dread the days of December, air so chilled
eyes tear filled, the beers that spilled
memories that scream a shrill, stinging tone
cut me right to the bone

Could I sleep it away
pass away the month in just one day
turn out the lights, close the blinds
cut off the sound of the mind

I'd unplug the phone, turn off the outside world
pretend I'm not home, as I lay in my bubble, curled
just watch as days and nights swirl, merge and blend
becoming past as the year draws to an end

I do like the colour the joy and fun
the smiles painted on everyone
so I wont celebrate the past, the stories that live there
but I will walk in the cool chill air, show that I'm still here 


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Friday 7 December 2018

Dont know why


Tears have made my cheeks their home
a lump deep in my throat
want to let it all out, I sigh
but I don't know why

The pain inside has planted seeds
it owns me now, it has the deeds
want to stop and cry
but I don't know why

Motivation left me alone, took its case
just stuck in this empty space
body left on stand by
and I don't know why

Energy drained, brain wont engage
feels like I'm stuck in a cage
Depression and I, the tears wont dry
and I don't know why


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Wednesday 5 December 2018

Vow


I promise I'll see you again
we can finish what we began
when the moon glows and electricity zings the air
when the show is closing, magical sounds sing there

I Vow that right here and now, this isn't the end
just a new beginning, I'll walk the roads I'm sent
when the sky is dark, with sprinkles of diamond light
when the dancing is over and the timing is right

I pledge to be there, when the darkness starts to tear
when the world wont listen, and it all seems unfair
when the sun just wont rise, stuck in an endless night
I'll find you, we will hit the heights, amongst the starlight

So as I walk away, know that I'll be back
when you scream to the sky, when you feel under attack
when everything is inky black, and you want to cry
I will be there by your side, to dry your eyes


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Abandoned


In remote plains, the best laid plans are made
in absence, the dull ache again, do I make the grade?
deserted just the thoughts and I, am I enough?
am I good, do I belong? these questions are tough

In distant reflections, the days seem to go on
no anticipation, away in a land far flung
A hermit to the outside world, isolated to fend alone
can I go on, am I that Strong, what if my chance is blown?

This place seems alien, am I the invader?
or have I come to meet my maker?
did I take a wrong turn, end up in space?
or did I climb some ornate staircase?

Abandoned like a shopping cart, left to rust, on a empty road
loneliness teases me, it's mischievous dialogue goads
Tells me lies disguised as truth, makes me believe that I'm no use
so I go outside, listen to the songbirds sing, no more being a recluse


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
 

Tuesday 4 December 2018

Rainbow's kiss


If I could save you from the dark
protect you from harm
hold away the pain, with a word or phrase
I'd scream out again and again until the world obeys

If I could slow your tears, dam the stream
ease your fears, block bad dreams
if my words could erase, all the bad days
I'd write them down forever, unfazed

If I could cease the hurt
show how much you are worth
make you smile and laugh, though inside it aches
I would find a way, I'd do whatever it takes

Because that smile is like a rainbow's kiss
it makes the world feel blessed with bliss
with the brightness of a summer sun
and the hope of a life, never outshone 

Thanks for reading
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 2 December 2018

That sinking feeling



On the surface, calm, clear, a smile, my fear disguised
in the darkest dingy abyss, the monsters leer with menacing eyes
beneath the waves, living in the ruins, a place submerged
a land of hope, never to re-emerge

Try to swim free, grappling weeds tangle my feet
like dead hands from graves pulling me down, deep, almost beat
a gargled scream for help, lungs fill with the inky water
drowning as my body sinks, bubbling further under

The beasts of the depths feed of my flesh, my body weeps
slowly drained of all that's left, sink further into the deep
murkiness clouds the view, can barely see through
just a glimmer in the darkness, a sliver of hope cut loose

As the creatures scurry and scatter, the image is shattered
a hand grabs through the gloom, holds my body, torn and tattered
cut free we take to the sky, laying there under the healing sun
breath lungfuls of clean air, never outdone, with help of loved ones


Thanks for reading.
Peace et Love
Kyle.

Thursday 29 November 2018

Blush


To tell you how I feel, you would blush
you would run as your feet start to rush
so I let feelings sleep, meet them in dreams
where they can be free like sunbeams

Don't allow the dreams to sway me, they would betray
the emotions within, not to see the light of day
just between me, the stars, moon and sky
silently floating into the air, where only I see them fly

But if I was to let you hear my thoughts, let you see
if I was to open my heart, let the words flow free
they would sing, of how you make me whole
you give me a smile, that lifts my soul

You kiss me with words that flow from your lips
eyes pierce my heart with arrows, and the beat skips
when you put me down, its like I've been killed and no one mourns
if you hurt, I feel every sting like I'm being pulled through thorns

When fear preys on my mind, you are like a ray of brightness
a guide in the dark against the demons of unkindness
when I am alone my thoughts speed, as my pen bleeds
I hear my screams, when I am with you they recede

So in dreams they sing, their song laid bare
these thoughts, feelings that forever live there
every night, in the sleep that takes me away, on a flight
to a world of words, that I can never recite


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love,
Kyle.
 

4:00 am


Waiting so long, endless it seems, sleep eludes me
Feeling numb, my brain has gone wrong, where is the release
just passing lonely hours watching shadows prance
as the sounds of the night lead my mind on a long dance

Tried counting sheep, they departed as my thoughts started
flowing like reflective word rivers, into places uncharted
all comes flooding, the banks have broken, I'm drowning
the crushing wall of words, memories, crashes down on me

Swept by on a tide of ideas, failings, feelings and fears
the current so fast, dragging me down, the bed so near
these depths so murky cant get a glimpse of light
just another long, lonely, dark night

Is that the sun, just off in the distance
or the moon mocking my existence
don't know what is real or imagined, cant take much more
my eyes, attuned to the dark, the clock says four


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
 

Wednesday 28 November 2018

The Night Watchman Returns


Patiently peering past
patrolling perilous parts
pacing precarious ports
protecting, projecting, promising, peaceful paths

Every night he is on call

Watches, whilst weariness wears
waits whistling when woe wails within
when wraiths wage wrathful war 
works wordlessly, while worlds weakest worry

He keeps us safe when night-time falls

Midnight, moonlight, morning merely muttering, muted 
misty mirages masquerade menacingly
mean monstrosities manoeuvre
more monsters materialise

He will never fail or drop the ball

Fiercely, furiously, forces foes further
fearless figure fights fretfulness
forwards for freedom from fearful fantasy
fiends foiled, frozen forever

The night watchman will heal your dreams, one and all


Thanks for reading.
Peace, love and sweet dreams.
Kyle.

Monday 26 November 2018

Hear your name


Hear your name whispered, sings a song of belonging
beneath the gaze of this old tree, longing
the breeze carried my wish, could it touch your ears
and hold us together for all the years

Hear your name in the pouring of rain, it sings a loving refrain
high above the towns below, dreams unchained
the waters carried my hopes, could it reach your lips
before my heart gives way and rips

Hear your name rolling in with the tides, and my fears subside
here on this empty beach, to the sands I confide
if the ground could speak, it would sing of all my wishes
of the promise I bring to you, all my love and kisses

Hear your name in the call of birds, singing of romantic worlds
here in this house, my home, I write the words
when you hear their song, do they speak my name
and does the song set your heart aflame

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Saturday 24 November 2018

Heart in a bottle


Left my heart in a bottle, as the sun went down
my soul with a barmaid, as the night came around
drank with the devil under the pale moonlight
he made me promises, my will took flight

A slice of life with a dash of ice
topped to the brim, whisky tastes so nice
the fire within, burning uncontrollably
took me away, left me a nobody

Left my mind on that table, the liquid spilled forth
fell out of the world, into the deep, dark earth
took a sip, a gulp from the fountains of hell
a taste like copper, body rots, inside my broken shell

On the rocks, my body gives way to the pain
as red clouds rain down, that metallic tang again
The wails as sirens call, lights flashing as I fall
a blood stained hand print on the wall, and I'm floating above it all

Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Friday 23 November 2018

Book of Secrets


This book of secrets, too many to share
the tales within, mine to bare
into a land of fantasy we fall
where we can be anyone at all

This book of shadows, my legacy, a journey
a journal about a mind set free
a word painted world for all to adore
the land of the night, into dreams we pour

This book of the night, where the mind goes in wonder
soaking in memories, moments to ponder
through visions so vivid, into worlds of colour
the love and laughter, ours to discover

This book of my life, a diary in verse
words twisted into fiction, with which to immerse
the feelings all real, they tell of a life
lived in the heart of the darkest nights

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Thursday 22 November 2018

Weird?


Who are you to call me weird? think me a freak
whilst you sheepishly follow the herd and bleat
who made you the judge, are you really that vain?
is your life so mundane, what do you hope to gain?

If life is so perfect, then why show such fear
what scares you so? the differences on show? why the sneer?
Is it the smile I wear, the fact that I wont take the bait?
or is it just that you cant relate?

If you open your mind, you may find a wild ride
a world with so many wonder filled, magic moments inside
difference should be welcomed, with arms wide open
so why should we want any of this to be broken?

Small minded world view, only see the same as you
missing so many adventures, a story brand new
this world will stand united, not divided by hurtful lies
So keep trying to make us fall, we will always rise

As we hear the calls, the love for all
we will break a path through the walls
as we reach our goals, the future a dazzling prize
blinding like the sun, the differences washed from our eyes


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 18 November 2018

Dead from the brain up


Emotional flat line, just a dull nagging sound
dead from the brain up, my bed the burial ground
in this, my realm, I'm the king, yet I don't feel a thing
mentally drained, on a downwards flow, spiralling

Fog surrounds, a gas cloud, feels like drowning
sputtering, my voice lost in the crowd, pressure mounting
mind grinding, a grating ache fills the dead space
grey matter no longer working at pace, shredded, going to waste

Emptiness, nothing less, just a drag to lift my head
no anger, hurt, or joy, just a void, a weight like lead
vacant stares, blankness all I can muster, look to the sky
a blanket of sadness, no feeling left under, no tears to cry

Stuck on auto pilot, the flight goes on
but I will stick the landing when the time comes
a little fragile, but brittle is better than broken
feelings will return, coursing like a river to an ocean

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle

Saturday 17 November 2018

Prisoner of the Heart book



Paperback and Kindle editions now live.
So here it is, my 2nd collection of poems.


This collection takes a journey into the prison of the heart.
It touches on many aspects of love,
from its highest peaks to the deepest lows.
The joys and pains, feel your heartbeat race
so take a tour amongst the chains, let it embrace
Just be aware, from the prison of the heart,
there is no escape, none depart.


And seeing as it is almost christmas I have reduced the price on my first book until January.
They make great stocking fillers, if your stockings are book shaped, if not then they go equally as well wrapped in shiny paper underneath a christmas tree....


Thanks for reading

Peace & Love

Friday 16 November 2018

Hated


Needed to be hated, to feel berated
blamed myself for all life fated, left deflated
for my imagined bad deeds, I fed the belief
I kicked out, pushed away, to punish me, a release

All those times I cursed as if under a spell
needed to be alone in my own private hell
like a demon possessed my tongue, I let it cut you
I spat out the poison that tore right through

Craved punishment, for all the things said in vain
all the times I swore I'd never get burned again
Smashed my world to pieces, broken, I scattered into the breeze
needed to be free, floating for years, to find my peace

Like a smile in a bad dream, started to regain my gleam
a hug in the darkest hours, the hurt just an inwards scream
the hands that held on when the sun went away
those who loved during those dark days

A flash as the past crashes, now the future looks bright
an ocean of love, all I have left, swim deep like in flight
under a waterfall of emotions, years of hurt washed clear
flowing free, peace fills the atmosphere


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle.

Thursday 15 November 2018

Wish



Wasted years getting here, letting fears produce tears
made a wish, as grey clears, a day with you standing near
could you fulfil my request, I'm stressed I confess
need you here, free me from this lonely house arrest

Internally I whispered my longings wordlessly
as I pray to see, a life with you into eternity
our story ascending, no last page impending
no finale, just our happiness, never-ending

All those missed dances, the stolen glances
if only id stopped seeking answers, just took my chances
stopped fearing the beast, that stood leering
then today we would be smiling, not sneering

In between words spoken, silences speak of a world broken
what I don't say, never gets in the way, the lost emotion
Could I place a wish on that star, would it reach this far?
would it paint over the scars, cure the heart?  


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Wednesday 14 November 2018

Unwanted guest



Stress test, a tight chest
breathing too fast, this unwanted guest
frustration rises, losing control
falling down this bottomless hole

Words painted behind closed eyes
thoughts pour, a constant roar, mind paralysed
hands shake, body quakes, deep down I ache
muscles tense, nothing makes sense, how much can I take?

Lost focus, brain races, heart paces
missing motivation, I cant face this
Forgotten days, lost track of nights
worry, the only feeling that fits right

Teeth grind, dry mouth, I'm crying out
tears spill, this pain inside, screams and shouts
Will it end, this stormy day? the oncoming train
the flood in my brain, the pouring rain

Anxiety, a drain on my mental stability
when everything feels beyond my ability
loneliness hurts, yet talking is too much
fear holds my hand, with its delicate touch


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle.

Tuesday 13 November 2018

Indivisible



Try to divide us, we will rise
hand in hand, side by side
now is the age of unity
forget differences, see the beauty

You try to make us hate, pull us apart
but we stand proud, hands on heart
with your bigoted hate fuelled lies
you're a dinosaur,  we are the comet that flies

Where you see an enemy, I only see artistry
in the things around me
where the world doesn't fit your view
that isn't our problem, it sits firmly with you

The things you don't understand, are wrong in your eyes
but you are missing out on this life's greatest prize
the charm and wonder, the cultures that shine on
the love that we dine on, the future a bright one

Try to fill us with hate, the enemy at the gate
yet the only adversary to peace is this sorry state
boundaries, borders, walls and armed forces
set to stop us from seeing all the life that courses

Peace and love are not just words to be spat
they are a way of life, we give hope as a welcome mat
This world is ours, to share, so just be aware
hate will always be defeated by those who care

Bring your hate to our doors, we will fall no more
our collective hearts may bleed, but the love is pure
these lands, a playground, the earths vast expanse
a place for all to dance, so lose the hate and take a chance



Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 11 November 2018

Lost in a dream


Can you picture the scene, unclean, unseen
A lost boy in a dream
so alone, in a room filled to the brim
with people who love him

Symbolism tearing at his heart, it parts
lets get back to the start
smiles froze, oceans no longer flow, that red rose
his only escape, a flower, his lover sows

Devil in the details, it creeps, sneaks, take a peak
the lost boy can no longer speak
such a fragile, delicate being, the petals fall
ground covered in the remnants, his head hits the wall

Lost in this dirty world, his life unfurled
there in his bubble, the thoughts swirled
the flower left to curl up, rotten, forgotten
a downward spiral, approaching rock bottom

Picture the view, a room for two, the sunset's hue
the light hit the room, the rose regrew
no longer lost, the boy was found, bad thoughts drowned
the night left him spellbound


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

11-11



Smoky haze, in the cold November air
to mark the day, cannons blare
the day the guns fell into silence
conversation began, an end to violence

No more we said, never again, how wrong we were
the guns went quiet, a lull in the fighting there
a chance to air some sense and let the violence cease
stop the blood from staining the lands, bring peace

With death they flirt, in this bloodstained dirt
the lives taken without thought, never forget the hurt
saw sense for the first time, as the end neared
the guns stopped firing, gunpowder filled air clears

Stand in silence like those weapons did
remember the loss, man created
remember the hurt we cause
the pain we bring
there are no "good" wars
lets shed a tear even if they sting

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle

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