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.

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