Life's Adventure

Ahoy, adventures and pirates; couples and lovers all on board..
We will travel through the night this day, through life this day..
So owls are asked to shine their eyes wide, bright
And lead the way, like the stars in the heavens, lead the way

No room for parrots
They talk too much 
Always giving away our hide out spots


The tide will go down after a while
The adventure, will slow down in it steps 
Poppy flowers, will be plucked surrender (ed)
To honour the dead in passing

And we will have many a story or two to tell
While sitting on old derelict boats or two 
Strolling hand in hand, looking out to sea 
And cherishing t' good old days we had together

Constant Reality

There is always, an attachment, 
Conditions, angles, 
That throws in obstacles 
Into every new opportunity, 


As is the case of opportunities,
In every conundrum, 
Paradise is conditional, 
With attachment of requirements


Obligations, that needs to be met, 
Like the rain  for greenery
Farmers plant, rare and harvest
Milk men deliver, and bills do get paid


Glass up for celebration, 
Tomorrow we start all over again, 
Set on new stages, reality demands 
A continuation of the new paradigm  

An Enemy In Mind

Naming; brandish all your worst enemies..
Rate them on impact..
Stacked up, back breaker 
Weights, on shoulders ..
Rate them on impact


After look into mirror's image
Do tell what is seen, 
Like a shrink's answer to be given
Now, now, no lie , scouts honour "forbids"


Words are like manifestations
Of the sub-conscience, tinkering thinkable
Drumming realisation in the mind
Awaking your sleeping thoughts


Procrastination is the fault line
Stagnated manage(d) in ambitions crust,
Lazy town, lazy you, lazy me, 
Playing mind games, on couch "potatoes"


Who is next in line,
In role calls,
Of enemies listed,
Rating on impact


Now, now, show all fingers
Cross non, on your behind
Scouts honour, 
No don't lie

Last Call "Curtains"

Close to the beginning
Of new chapters..
Ending of old...


"In the merry month of May
In the morn by break of day"


The last league..
Filled with daunting..
Doubt, settling in,  "don't rush it"..


While adrenalin drops..
Like sports cars running out of fuel ..
On high ways, pushing past 90..


The electric coin meter..
Just runs out of coins, the Queen's shillings..
Its lights out, in an instance, like blink..


Molly hills, manifest in mountains
Ending steps similar to that of beginning 
Feels like the biggest obstacle to have ever faced 


Don't rush it, "let go of the panic button"
The man who fell, just before the finishing line 
And never got up, never made it past go 


This is the medal of honour, "don't rush it"
Where empty sweat glance
Bust out with blood 


Judge not in a rush, yet not
The lion's den, is there to be faced 
That's that, "don't rush it"


This is where the story is told, 
Wait till you see final push
Freak of nature "don't rush it"


Bored now of that lingering feel
This is the crowning glory
Don't rush it, 


Move over, 
Its over now, that's over now 
"curtains" last calling, before new


Note: The UK National speed limit is 70mph on the motor way
I am not advocating any speeding laws  to be broken
Guess on the Autobahnen, well "drive safe"..

Head Bangers

Realisation is the switch light
on light, of discovery enlightenment


The manifestation of confidence
 ignited by enlightenment


The pace of momentum 
 fuelled by confidence


Walls will never turn into doors
woodpeckers, head bangers of walls


Find door ways and step
get stepping, in light steps