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

Never Noticed



When did the song come to a stop?
did the disk skip a track, did the power drop?
never noticed the silence before
now it is deafening, a soundless roar

Where did the love go?
was it all just for show?
never noticed the way the light shifted
until darkness descended and my world drifted

Where did it all go wrong?
was it something said or done?
never noticed the way the cold tore through the room
no warmth, the sun displaced, replaced by gloom

How did it come to this?
did the love ever really exist?
never noticed the way your hand held mine
now my hand feels empty, heavy, unkind

When did the laughter start to annoy?
all those smiles, the tears of joy
never noticed the look in your eyes
now I see them in my mind, I want to cry

What caused our downfall?
a collapse, our walls crashed down on us all
never noticed you there
and now its too late, you looked elsewhere

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Friday 9 November 2018

Poison


Pouring in the poison, killing my mind
just blanks out the sun, years of night time
drink to escape, I'll see you at my wake
leave the world to crumble, this my last mistake

A kick to the ribs, you pour down on me
hollow inside this yellow tinged shell, set me free
pressure cooker feelings boil over
emotionally dried out, ending ever closer

Fall and choke, can feel the stars going out
a sound rushes my ears, as I start to blackout
colour disappears, downcast air, my vision blurs
grey skies, dark clouds, voice slurs

Only red remains, dry mouth, bled a critical amount
feels like I'm rotting inside, empty like my bank account
just want this to stop, body in shock, keep losing time
why do I keep saying I'm fine? cut down in my prime

As the room fades to black, I want to come back
not ready to fall to this attack
a journey to take, no way to know the length
it wont be easy, but I'll find the strength

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Snapshot






Cant feel, emotions ran dry
tears wont fall, though I need to cry
a snapshot, the clocks all stopped,
Polaroid picture scene, of a time I forgot

Photograph album, filled with scraps
memories that I cant attach, so many gaps
days lost to time, tattered picture in a frame
was that taken in a dream? nothing feels the same

Lifeless empty house, lost moments I cant find
just the haunting grey loneliness, that sits upon my mind
beg to feel again, find a way through
plead to ache, to smile, to laugh, anything will do

Mind a scattered jigsaw of broken fragments
just a well of emotions run stagnant
no way to piece it all together
when my head is filled with bad weather

A song plays on the radio, stirring my senses
lets me look back at the past, through all new lenses
that melody remains, reminds me of good days
A smile, emotion at last, as I walk out of this haze


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Wednesday 7 November 2018

Ghosts


Visions in darkness, snapshots of a scream
spectres in my nightmares, haunting all my dreams
spirits forever wailing, an eerie deathly sound
an icy chill clings, like a mist all around

Ghosts in the night or just tricks of the light
bones weak and weary, they creak, as fear forces flight
the shadow in the corner, watching menacingly
waiting for me to close my eyes, What does it want with me?

The apparition appears, when the sun goes away
inside I scream silently, my voice too scared to stay
this phantom pervades my peace, shatters my self belief
crashes and clatters, like a poltergeist, gives me no relief

This visitor before me, invading all my thoughts
creeps into old memories, ties my brain in knots
until the sun comes up, cuts through the gloom
bathes the room in light, no more thoughts of doom


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Monday 5 November 2018

Empty shelves


Don't have a lot on offer, or much to give
just all of my being, down to my last breath
like a supermarket with bare shelves
nothing in stock apart from myself

Don't have many possessions, no riches to share
just my mind, body, soul and heart laid bare
a market stall, closed to all
an empty table, with just me to call

I can give all I have, every drop of air
because your smile means hope and care
An empty cupboard, a closet left devoid
a blank slate, with just my words to enjoy

Dont have many material goods, but I wont beg steal or borrow
just be all I can, as I grow, in time, today and tomorrow
an empty shop, Abandoned, left to rot
just a a vacant lot, but I will give everything I've got

I dont need a lot, just a smile, three words at a time
in return I give all that I have, all that is mine
you fill my world with more than treasure
your love brings so much pleasure


Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Sunday 4 November 2018

Day at a time


You survive, strive to build yourself a life
a day at a time, baby steps along a fine line
Wake up everyday, even when the clouds are grey
ready to pour, cant keep the thoughts at bay

Wash the grime clear, still the darkness holds you dear
all those cold rainy days when thunderclouds loom near
you keep fighting on, when all around feels wrong
the miles walked, stumbled and crawled, help to be strong

The world crushes, a ten tonne weight on your shoulders
every single day just an ache as you get older
always a struggle to relate, when your smile is fake
and the nagging inside, you just can't shake

You get up when your feeling down
smile when all you want is to frown
put on a brave face
even when you are losing the race

When the demons are beating at the door
you keep going, knowing there will be more
but you never give in, cant let the darkness win
each day find a new thing, makes life worth living

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Words left unsaid


If I Whisper the words, let them drift to the stars
would they reach your ears, or float away to mars
would they evaporate before they reach the clouds
lost in the atmosphere, would they rain back down

If I speak the words in an empty room
would you somehow know, would you hum the tune
or would they just live there, spectres in the air
ghosts of emotion laid bare

If I shout them loud, or write them down
would you hear the cries or read the lines
or would they just be words with no meaning
left to age without feeling

If I sing the words, a song with a melody
would you listen intently
or just dance to the beat, missing the point
as you shuffle your feet

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Thursday 1 November 2018

Time


The pendulum swings, as the heart no longer sings
just passes lonely hours, and the pain they bring
the ticking never stops, even if I remove the clocks
the look on my face, shows that the chimes have struck

As sand grains trickle, oh time so fickle
with each passing day I feel a little more brittle
as the arrow of time flies past, so fast
all the memories have breathed their last

The hands of the clock keep turning, left yearning
for those days when the fire was still burning
As a child it all seemed so long, how wrong
now left wondering where the day has gone

Has the moment passed? are we living in the past?
when we have time to live, a future so vast
so we carry on, with a new day, a new song
and enjoy the fruits of our time, however long

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle,

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