Wednesday 29 August 2018

Bruised, battered and blue


Bruised, battered and blue, hope gave way to gloom
doomed, long way from home, alone in this waiting room
a shadow man, a stony grimace, the skeletal hand
death stands, in this cold unpleasant land

Stomach hurts, swollen feet, blood flows free
no control of my faculties, can barely see
mouths speak, sound out of sync
lay here on the brink

A rush, pushed, pulled, room to think
could really use a drink, start to sink
the colour leaves as the darkness descends
brain closing down, feels like the end

Awake, a break, the room still grey, smells of bleach
wish this was a beach, the pain clings on like a leach
cant get released, too far to turn back
lips crack, hurt like Ive been tortured on the rack

Floating, flowing, freedom, flying higher
feels less dire, has my body called a ceasefire
rooms start making sense, no longer out of focus
colour comes back a day at a time I noticed

Smiles, hugs, hands held tight
heart feels light, surrounded by love, not fright
a step on the journey, feet feel weak
been here for weeks, but can now find the life I seek


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Never fade


Don't let life dull your smile, so bright
or let it snuff out your shining light
never fade from view
don't hide the real you

Don't let the world grind you down
it hurts to see that frown
never slip from the heights
one of the worlds greatest sights

Don't give the world the satisfaction
of dragging you down and out of action
never let the past devalue the present
days in your presence can be pleasant

Don't fear the beast in the dark
the black hole in the mind, electricity still sparks
don't fear tripping and falling, stumbling, crawling
your days are just dawning 


Thanks for reading.
Peace & love.
Kyle.

The Night Watchman part 2


 Sits perched, his guitar gently strums to the wind
the watchman still waits, his story just begins
slaying the demons of darkness
the night terrors that infest us

Whatever weather, whether wild or mild, sits in style
he never leaves his role, never breaks into smile
just plays his tune to soothe, smooth flowing
turns the darkness into colours, bright, glowing

When he catches sight of a bad dream, he breaks clear
fast as the night he is there to fight the fears
the nightwatchman never gives in or retreats
he knows the night so well, there are no defeats

So as you sleep, do so safe and calm
the night is his domain, keeps you safe from harm
as his guitar sings notes into the air
listen out for them, they show he is there

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love 
Kyle.

Monday 27 August 2018

Crawling


Crawling through the rubble of so many broken plans
blood soaked from the cuts on my hands
twisted, torn, forlorn, the sharp stings
like knives cutting skin

Drifting through the debris of a broken mind
lost pieces of memories left long behind
as I tear strips off my feet on scraps of days
shredded bleeding as the fear sits and stays

Scorched remnants of a burnt out past
where we lived hard, played fast
fires still smoulder under the dusty ashes
burn the skin, tear filled eyes, mind flashes

A clearing, a resting place
to lay down and recover in this space
revive my health, build my resolve
to heal my cuts, break out of my shell and evolve

The lands once fearsome and full of frights
now just filled with beauty, bright lights
as I learn to walk, run, jump and soar
I rush onwards wanting to see more


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 26 August 2018

Light the seas


Your light shines fiercely
like a torch in the night, helps me see clearly
illuminates routes, shows the way
to the place where my heart stays

A beacon of hope, your eyes, alight
dazzling and bright, they delight
keep me safe from unseen frights, they lead me home
to where my heart does roam

A beam so bright stroking the sea
projecting love and protecting me
when stormy waters rock and the waves are threatening
 leads my boat to safety, where my heart sits beckoning


Thanks for reading
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

The simple things




A smile from a stranger, not one who mocks
a friendly talk, a drink a walk
being able to give your time and share
to show that you love and care

The cooling breeze soothing like a cuddle
when the beating heat bears down and you struggle
a day spent with those we love most
and you can bury old ghosts

A night with like minds, putting the world right
with people who want you close not kept out of sight
being happy in who you are
because in your heart you are a star

Time in the arms of a sweetheart
wrapped up tightly not wanting to part
these simple things
pleasures treasured as I sing

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle.

Saturday 25 August 2018

Demon Angel



A demon in an angels dress
I fell, as she whispered her address
she stole my heart
took my soul, tore it apart

This devil in disguise
anyone would fall for the lies
she was a wonderous sight
as beautiful as the night

With her wings of white
her halo never sat quite right
maybe it was the devil horns
they should have forewarned

The kiss heavenly, I felt like hell inside
lies told, the nights we stole, took on a ride
thought she was an angel in my head
but here she lay a demon instead

Her facade held tight
a shimmering sight, a delight for the nights eyes
but her forked tongue gave her away
with the evil things she did say


Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

The System


Join the masses
belong to your classes
don't think for yourself
be a clone, its good for your health

Follow the leaders
question nothing, the world hates readers
keep paying your dues
whilst the richest refuse

Laugh on demand, they know better jokes
prod at the things they poke
follow blindly in the herd
your words will never be heard

Cry when you are told
run when they say, don't be bold
jump at command
follow the system, don't ever take a stand

Never take pride, you don't deserve
just join the other sheep, forever to serve
don't get ill, you cant afford
to lose your place in the endless march forward


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle.

Friday 24 August 2018

Longest night


A night can live a lifetime, draining beauty
memories like scenes from a movie
cluttered thoughts, visions unfold
story lines long untold

A day can last forever in the mind
memories can be so unkind
like photographs soaked with pain
the coldness takes over infects the brain

A face can stay forever in the eyes
an unwanted guest inside the shielded parts, memorised
scattered throughout, to come out when feeling the lows
in this story time, told by dark shadows

A smile can become a grimace, a hateful smirk
when demons of darkness take the image, do their work
memories distorted over time by the broken mind
come out when the eyes close their blinds

Words spoken in stuttered haste
seem such a waste
when history books rewrite the story, the longest night
when the darkness makes the story bare its teeth and bite


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Thursday 23 August 2018

Resentment


Life stolen, all I had left, resentment
all I had built crashed in an instant
left feeling distant, mind lost in the distance
as nights turn dull and days felt less innocent

The feelings of hate turned me sour and mean
couldn't crack a smile. the tears never washed clean
the stains in my heart forever to stay
never to be set free, reliving that day

A crush of pain, years in limbo
never knew that not knowing could break you so
lost myself, my health, any belief in me
just left a broken wreck at the bottom of the sea

A lifeline at the right time saved my fragile mind
gave me a chance to beat the decline, a long climb
something that will take a lifetime, but a chance to smile
for all the hours walked and all the lonely miles

Each day a step in the right direction
still alive to learn new lessons
to rebuild, to regain, to trust and love again
to make whole and fight past the pain


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle.

Unconditional


Back and forth, a thousand miles paced
cant stand, legs like jelly, heart beat raced
Sweat pours down, this day feared, could I cope
offer enough, show my love fuelled by hope

The moment your face entered the room I knew
an unconditional bond of love born true
all the fears vanished in the blink of an eye
as your first sounds wailed out in a startled cry

Those delicate hands as they held mine for a brief second
a feeling beyond all anyone could wish, a blessing
brought tears to my eyes, a lump to the throat
and for you a kiss, forever I shall dote

The beat of your tiny heart, a sound forever in mind
our tunes eternally aligned
like the drumbeat to the song of my days
the melody held in my soul forever to stay 


Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Seeking a new history


Forever searching for that lost kiss
that distant memory of faraway bliss
seeking the moments in the history books
where our hands touched over longing looks

Eternally hunting those days that thrill
where our heart beats stopped still
the recollections of a past, sweeping, sublime
where forever seemed such a short time

Trying to recapture those dances we shared
like speeding arrows of times where love cared
cant turn back the clock to those days
no clarity to the pictures, too many blurry replays

Always awaiting, the freeing moment those memories fade
and brand new ones are made
like a flame in a darkened room
the light cuts right through, at a new love bloom




Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Wednesday 22 August 2018

Superman


Not your superman
not a hero to thwart the villains master plan
not invulnerable, just an ordinary guy
more like Clarke Kent before he learnt to fly

Not in costume out fighting crimes
just a kind heart, I fall down sometimes
don't have any special powers, no good in a fight
I crack sometimes like the man of steel near Kryptonite

Cant put on a cape and tights, my underwear stays underneath
am scared of a crowd, just a guy who needs to breathe
not a picture of perfection
but have love, deep with affection

Not your superman or your dark knight
just a man with a pen, writes words, to fight
the injustice I see, the loveless hate and the greed
this life can be free, if we do what we need


Thanks for reading
Peace & Love.
Kyle

Signs


So easy to miss the signs
so often seems fine
the widest smile,the loudest laugh
walked the darkest miles on this lonely path

Cries for help, no voice to scream
internalises everything
wants to be seen, yet hidden from view
behind a blank screen, away from you

When the smile breaks, heartache wakes
shows its battered face
needs to be a part, but needs to run
a broken heart, thoughts weigh a ton 

The eyes don't lie, look deep inside
the conflict magnified
the jokes are a cover, a costume worn
inside trying to recover, still to be reborn


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love
if any of this relates please speak to someone
Kyle.

shining lights


The lights hit your face
the room takes you in, found your place
centre stage, you own it truly
a vision of beauty

The room holds its gaze
no eyes can look away, as your fires blaze
own the place, doubts give way
a vision as bright as a new day

The day hides away, when your voice hits the air
knows it cant compare
to the shining sight
this vision stood, bathed in light

The room uplifted, at the sound of the gifted
smiles and applause all yours, the room never shifted
yet you shy away
not yet ready to be a star on display


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love
Kyle

Tuesday 21 August 2018

Midnight light


Drifting by the midnight light
under the dark cold skies
stars, glittery, shine bright
such a wondrous night

Wandering the grand expanse
feet moving in stuttered dance
under our lonely moon
if we had two, would sing an harmonious tune

Upwards on this hill of life
a long grind, can cut like a knife
but the views are so nice
a landscape worth the admission price

Alone, drinking in the beautiful show
a glimpse at the world in flow
the picture always shifting
the scene, a vision, a dream, so uplifting 

Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 19 August 2018

Searching for love



Slap on your smiles, painted to look the part
flash the flesh, surely the way to his heart
you lay back think happy thoughts, think you know love
think it should be easy, another thing you feel unworthy of

Always searching, something else, to ease the clouded brain
to sweep you off your feet, to erase all the past pain
none offers what you really seek, someone who sees beneath it all
who understands, that the outside is just screaming as it falls

You show all you have on offer, to crush your own doubt
it helps to forget, let the hurt creep out
you lay it out for all to view, you think they show love
its just a game for them, a night of fun they can dispose of

The world can offer more, if you open your heart
let the love inside rather than depart
not just a physical attraction, a connection of sorts
where minds find time to bind, hearts entwine in support

Not just a contact sport
a sharing of like thoughts
where the words light up the night, like stars above
 they shine so bright, they shine like love


Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.


Visions of you


The word love, conjures up so many paintings
images in the head, pictures racing, amazing
photos seen through the closed eyes, always so well defined
visions of you, spring to mind

The word love, speaks in all tongues
so many sounds, voices singing from top of their lungs
songs, when they are sung aloud
visions of you, appear from within the crowd

The word love, shows so many feelings
a great joy, happiness aplenty, gives heart meaning
it can sting, but it can sing and dance, a perfect view
the word love brings visions of you

Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle.


Friday 17 August 2018

Days and night






The days never seem to end, walking asleep
barely start, just exist in between
you could drop in at any point, always the same
any time at all, nothing ever changes the game

The drone of the wind through the window
the glare of the sun on screen
the things we do
no life in between

The days could become one, us a dormant swarm
just a big grey cloudy storm
a constant downpour of freezing rain
as the lightning fries the brain

The days go on and on, daydreaming, so far gone
too many passed to find the right tone
no escape from the aching gloom
until the new moon enters the room

The nights, the life begins at last
after the hours of daylight pass
the dancing, singing, friendships can eclipse
the sun, long in the past, now we give the stars a kiss

 Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love
Kyle.

Wednesday 15 August 2018

Unspoken words


Type up a reply, ready to send
over the button I hang, the wrong way to end
should I just call, we could talk it over
maybe ill dial the number

Hover in place, words caught in my throat
just no escape, feel like I've lost hope
so I stall, wait till tomorrow falls
then I will make the call

We could meet for a meal or a drink
a day out, an evening to let our thoughts link
but if those words escaped, the three words I fear
then you could run and that's the last id hear

Cant decide how best to open up, to let you know
to express my inner most feelings, I'm no Romeo
you could be judge, jury, executioner of my heart
not sure it can take those poison darts

The words left unspoken as I leave to go
should have found the time to let my feelings show
now too late for the message to matter
fate so cruel and unkind, feel my heart shatter

Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Tuesday 14 August 2018

The 200 Club


Two hundred posts have passed
I never believed id get here so fast
the words did flow, the writer did grow
as a poet as a person it helped him so

The people Ive met have become friends forever
those memories will live on and I will treasure
the path started bumpy with rocks aplenty
but at each stumble a hand helped me

So thanks to all who have walked with me on this
id give you all a hug and kiss
but yknow don't want to chafe my lips
when Ive got so many words to spit

Here's to the next few hundred posts
where ill lay into old ghosts
maybe tell a tale of love
or of aliens from above

Thanks to everyone who reads, you all matter, you are all part of the journey.
Love you all, be amazing, be unique, buy my book if you feel it is worth a read.
Peace and Love
Kyle

Heart of gold



A lost soul searching for that heart of gold
always reaching, trying to find the right mould
living through your life in a daze
just to reach the one who stays

The floating embers of a bonfire of love
those moments brief when you felt enough
when you are living on the edge
so close to falling from that ledge

The streams of tears from waterfalls of emotion
flow past in slow motion
burn like acid in the face of a man in fashion
a life of long forgotten passions

A shell shocked fighter in the wars of the heart
when the battle ended, love did depart
to find its place amongst the graves
of old warriors, lost in the conflicts early days

This old face has seen them all, been them all
taken the highs and felt the falls
enjoyed the nights, despised the days
when that heart of gold walked away

Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle.

Monday 13 August 2018

Mixed Messages - Spoken word video



This is a video for Mixed messages, best listened to with headphones, but speaker will do the job!!

Thanks for watching
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Landfill



Another day atop this scrapheap
too many layers deep, I weep
trash pile collapses, an avalanche
the detritus of another failed romance

Disposed of, rejected with the rest
a throw away lover, heart unexpressed
in landfill for not being shiny and new
the scattered refuse of love untrue

Binned as you got bored
needed a new toy, best you can afford
sent to the tip, dumped in this dark hole
debris of years of tears, hearts, flowers, my soul

Seen as junk, garbage no longer wanted, discarded
unbroken, needs repair, cleaning, not disregarded
trash can be treasured, can be recycled, reused
this heart not forever damaged, just bruised


Thanks for reading,
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 12 August 2018

Material worth


Don't need riches, material worth nothing to me
no need for clutter, things cant set you free
goods of all prices, not what I want
when all my desires are here in front

Could fill my world with trinkets and toys
but these things don't bring any joys
fill space to feel worthy, part of the crew
id rather be happy, spending my life with you

My shelves could overflow
but would that help my happiness grow
none of this can give me the pride
of standing forever by your side


Thanks for reading,
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Leaving hope


Sat in the station
the bus set to depart
is this our final goodbye
or a brand new start

Sat in the window seat
see the life rushing past
feel my heart beat
pumping so fast

Sat thinking of those days
walked streets with you
now I walk away
cant help but feel blue

Sat remembering the love
this place felt like hope, at home
the place fit me like a glove
world feels monochrome

Sat head in pieces
recalling the days, the dinners, the talks
the hours sat on beaches
the nights, the fights, love, hate, the long walks

As the bus pulls out
ponder the future, so much doubt
is this all a new start
or a lost heart


Thanks for reading,
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Saturday 11 August 2018

Longing


Longing,
to hold on
to feel warm
to belong
to be strong

Longing,
to make sense
to break chains
to gain strength
to ease your strain

Longing,
to feel again
to not restrain
to not run from pain
to have love in my veins

Longing,
to be as one
to never let go
to tell you my heart grows
to say I love you

Thanks for reading,
Peace and Love,
Kyle.

Friday 10 August 2018

Walk Away



Will you walk away
are you leaving to keep the peace
to ease your mind, stay?
could we speak at least

You take off, I'm left in a daze
would it be better if i was there or here instead
living in dread fearing the days
far away from that bed, far from your head

Would you be better with them
playing games with your heart
or are they real men
not like this shell, torn apart

Are you running away or forwards
to a better life filled with joys
all of life's grand rewards
or are you going to be just a toy for the boys

Always you walk away
I'm left here with more memories of our story
the pain lessens each day
happy it can never be more than history

Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Thursday 9 August 2018

You bring the sunshine



You bring the sunshine after a storm
heat the blood to feel warm
make the best of days
you bring the brightest rays, please stay

You make it rain, when the day is dry
bring on storms, excite the sky
when you are away, the heart withers and dies
the days feel so grey, with you not by my side

You give the world meaning, someting to believe in
to make each day worth breathing
you bring the light, when darkness is the only sight 
make everything feel just right

You bring music with the beat of the heart
make the songs hit from the start
give a reason to advance
you make the world shine when you dance

Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Wednesday 8 August 2018

The night watchman



When day ends, and the night falls
when the sun leaves the sky and darkness calls
the watchman sits, his duty to observe
protect the dreams, of those who deserve

As the light fades he looks over
barely shifts, just watches as shadows cover
the world asleep, so many souls deep in slumber
eases troubled minds, brings comfort

The watcher scans the cities villages, towns
always ready to bring his peaceful sounds
to calm disturbed thoughts until sunrise
and he can rest, his job done tonight

Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle.

Fake smile



Underneath our fake smiles
lie scars, scared of their parts
fought hard with life's trials
to make the darkness depart

Under the happy exterior
sits dread's breeding ground
patchwork of pieces sewn together, a barrier
where the heart lies bound

Beneath the laughter
a note of sadness stings
a look lost deep, seeking answers
can the cycle change, loosen the strings

Below the surface, under the grin
lives a being, still forever learning
trying, yearning, to be a part of the gang
but sometimes falling, flailing, failing

Those days, less frequent
the darkness, held at bay
underneath, it sometimes makes an ascent
but can be defeated, if we sing it away


Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle
Dont hide away

Spiraling



Spiraling, as the hurt drags down
can someone plug the hole before I drown
where days get darker and duller grey
feel my hope slip away

Sinking, almost touching the bottom
under a water filled tomb
sadness, silence a deepening gloom
can someone pull me out, help me bloom

Drowning, feel the darkness fill me
into my lungs it burns free
strong arms press down, cant flee
can someone come to my rescue I plea

Fading, the light shivers a distant glow
a glimmer on the surface, try not to let go
still a chance of a hand in the dark
to give my light a new spark


Thanks for reading.
Peace and love
Kyle.

Tuesday 7 August 2018

Hangover




The alcohol on my breath
a lost look in the eyes
left longing for death
let the hurt subside

Tears drip like rain
as the mind recalls the days
memories drenched in pain
bloodied from your poisonous ways

At lowest, already six feet under
just treading water, waiting
for time to wake from the slumber
and take the days remaining

Awoke from this haze
a step at a time
never let deaths gaze
glance over at mine

This hangover to remind
that the ache, inside so deep
will dull in time
the days will get bright, shall no longer weep


Thanks for reading, 
Peace and love.
Stay strong
Kyle

Shooting stars


Soul searching on a shooting star
on a collision course from away so far
towards the sky above our heads
a magical display to ease the dread

A fiery sight, the sky alight
burning heat brings the night alive
just another smile from the hearts of poets
damaged but not broken,they find the words to show it

Shooting stars, they came in three
flying around, a fire set free
during those dark hours under the skies vast expanse
the expression began to flow and words danced

The spray from waters so cool changes the mood
brings laughter and joy eases gloom
after a night watching the moon,
saw a sunrise, like a flower in full bloom

So many wonder filled hours, in the world of thinkers
floating on those mystical thought rivers
storytellers, in the open air
all that was missing, a campfire there


Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle.

Monday 6 August 2018

Spaced out




We aimed for the moon
up to the stars
heard our tune
we passed Jupiter and Mars

Close in heavenly dance
moved by the suns rays
into the great expanse
we flew into a grand display

Past comets we drifted
over planets we flew
as our heart beats shifted
the longing just grew

To be home on our earth
to be happy aside
on the place of our birth
after such a nice ride

Spaced out by the trip
the journey so remote
time on that ship
brings a lump to the throat


Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle

words in the air


Sometimes I dream of being, not physically there, just words in the air
no eyes can then stare at this heart laid bare
see an image of me, I want to cut free, remove the view
get rid of the face you see, just be my thoughts true

Sometimes I long to be just words, written on a screen
to not be seen, my face feels unclean
my words release my inner voice, my heart so clear
not the pain that rears when people come near

Sometimes I want to be words on the wind, lose the unease
floating thoughts flowing free, into the breeze
where I can stay out of sight
let my words lift off and take flight

Sometimes I think of being words on a page
they can last an age, and never let the fears upstage
as I hide away from the light
in the dark caves of the mind


Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love
Kyle.

Thursday 2 August 2018

Unwritten


The story unwritten, the pages sit empty
so many sheets ripped up, thrown away like confetti
ink blotted where jotted sketched words come from the brain
nothing flows right, the ink spills but the words refrain

The story still to write, its sweetest embrace always the next
each day a new line in the book, a fairytale text
to play in time a dance of like minds
entranced in a story that they share blind

The story of the day, a drama or a tragic joyride
hopefully not a horror, thriller, serial killer on the side
just a tale as old as time
two hearts colliding to dance in their primes

A fictional dream, a comedy to lighten the tone
a world to create, to make our own
a story fit to leap from the page
to live amongst the greats and share the stage

The final page remains clear
always blank, it speaks of a future yet to appear
unwritten the story doesn't end
just each day ours to mix the perfect blend

Thanks for reading,
Peace and love
Kyle.

Wednesday 1 August 2018

city streets


These streets heal wounds, those dark purple bruises
dulled to the pain, walk the night as the city snoozes
my stride proud, full of purpose, feels right
this city the sounds, the lights, the night

Never a doubt id bounce
it happens sometimes, you trip, fall down
a thud, hit the ground
the rise back feels like you've won a million pounds

You let the city take you in, lead you on
a journey, no destination, no gps set on the phone
just a walk alone, soaking in the vibes as it unfurls
the city at night, a sprinkle of life, a dreamworld filled with light


Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle.

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