Category Archives: inspiration

Summer remembrance


Remember summer

And the meadow filled with wild flowers blowing in the wind

Remember summer and the warm breeze caressing our skin

Remember the blue sky and the sounds of children’s laughter

This is something I’ll take with me into the hereafter

Remember love, and the songs regaling it

Remember as we both sat sitting in the calmness

On s beach top looking out at calm and beautiful mirror like sea

Remember all these things and I’ll remember you and you’ll remember me

And that’s as wonderful as the summer long memory

As we sat watching the birds hopping from tree to tree and the bees buzzing merrily

Remember the summer days

Remember me and I’ll remember you and the thing we chose to do

In the summer time


Never give up on love

Because money comes and goes

And material possessions they lose their shine and get old,

Both of these things we can navigate and do without

But to live without love is so sad without a doubt,

To live without love will always cast a shadow

And leave you living life with a vision so narrow,

That you can’t and will not see the light,

And do will not witness the beauty,

Love is everything we need

So I cry out so desperately,

Don’t you go giving up on love,

Because we all need love in our so much.

Don’t forget me


Don’t forget about me,

Let my words be known

Keep my legacy burning on,

Tell my stories to those

Who don’t know me,

Keep pushing please

Don’t allow me to simply slip into history,

Be it in words or even in song,

Because my words I see and In do believe

Are important steps to bring free,

And for promoting love and peace

Grumpy old me, tried to be,

The difference in this world

I know it’s hard to conceive,

But please try to see and put over the best you saw in me,

I know I was flawed and not always easy

To be around, or to love,

Or to always talk too

Because I had a passion for change,

And because I could not be heard I’d get frustrated

And I will got angry by those promoting greed and hatred,

So please don’t let me or my words be forgotten

After I am gone, it must not become an option,

I plead, for my love for all things is what led me

To write the words, that I did as if the words was the blood that I always bleed.

Deep thoughts


Deep thoughts and vivid dreams

In my mind I create landscape scenes,

Around multitudinous themes

Deep thoughts and spiritual conjuring,

Full of colours and cosmic universal wandering

While meditating and pondering,

On why we are even here

And how to best make the most of it,

While love keeps resonating back as the answer

And in deep though I witness the spectral dancer,

That transfixes me and guides me towards the light

Of spiritual salvation and the manifestation of all that’s right,

And transcending of our soul and being to a frequency

Vibrating on a plain so bright,

Dazzling anybody who sets their eyes upon

The celestial irridescence it emenates in its purest filigree form.

Celebrating the shit show


Leaders fiddle while Rome burns

What they do is they don’t learn,

Action is needed not grand words

Thousands die among our herd,

Is that the policy is that what their doing

Allowing the vulnerable to suffer ruin,

Let’s the virus spread through us all

The sacrafice they think is small,

But have they seen the stacked up courses

While denying medical professionals resources,

Lack of testing makes figures a joke

How can they really know,

The true picture in this horror show

Governments are acting to slow,

Telling us what’s going to be so

Bracing us for many future deaths,

Do they know something we don’t know?

Why on lockdown do numbers still grow?

They say that it will peak and plateau

But these leaders and their governments running this shit show,

Do not actually really know,

Or they do and it’s all a smoke and mirrors

What’s really going on, what cards do they hold,

Maybe it’s time we made the fold or show,

What’s in their hand by they way of their plans,

One thing we know is that we’re collateral damage to them,

And we’ll all be dying by governmental decree as and demand.

All governments lie


All governments lie

And the innocent die,

At the hands of their games

We are unaware of their aims,

The keep flying false flags

That keep generating wars,

They keep the arm traders rich,

While keeping its people poor,

The corporations they grow

Too much power they hold,

While the people end up more meek

And our influence becomes weak,

And while the governments lie

Innocent people die,

In the name of their greed and the power the need.

Rape and violence in marriage


She lays there in that messy bed

Full of sex stains, with the smell of sweat,

The sun breaks through a shard in the curtains

And dapples light upon her face,

Is this a bed where love was made

A in sensual, consensual union,

No, it’s a bed where sex was craved by a man who chose abusing,

And his wife knew better than to fight back

Her past bruises showed how he’d react,

He comes home from a night of drugs and drink and demands that she

Complies with all his depraved thoughts and his sick fantasies,

He treats her rough, and beats up, whatever gets him off

He treats her like a worthless thing,

And shows her very little respect

And she now believes that he is the best that she will get,

He stinks of booze and his tone is crude

He raped her anytime that she finds a voice to refuse,

And he tells she’s the lucky one, because no one else would ever fuck her

He treats her so worthless, treats her mean,

He does all he needs to control and own her,

She’s his filthy sex toy, that’s all she is to him,

He makes her cook then spits it out and says her cooking is shite

She apologises, because she has lost her self pride,

And he undermines her every chance he can

Then she becomes invisible to him,

She is just her whore and slave in the bed and the kitchen,

And very little else she does truly matters or interests him

He wanted to keep her bare foot and pregnant,

But thank God he has no fertile sperm him

For he is as impotent, which kind of defines his way if life,

He is a loser, a predator monster, and a rapist,

And just a worthless waste of oxygen,

And she hopes that karma catches up on him,

And pays him back for all he’s done to her.