Yellow is such a happy colour You pick up the sunflower and I imagine how the room will take on a glad colour with it You pay the florist and we walk out of the stall. In the next stall, you pick up a yellow-knitted…
Category: Half Marathon Poem
Fulfilled Dreams
Hour 14 Little light Bright warm glow You pulse in my hands cupped together I cannot help but keep glancing down at you You are my little light I used to always stare up at you in the dark night sky Reach my arms…
I love my job
Hour 13 Development practitioner Just a glorified volunteer Three to five unpaid internships Because I am a do-gooder Dreamt of being a global traveller Have to settle with meetings on Teams Thought I’d be making the world better Nothing is ever what it seems…
Hour Eleven
From A Differing Perspective The argument that seemed so dire to you was to me nothing more than Tuesday, I tried to explain my view only for you to turn the other way. My words meant nothing, you didn’t want to hear… it was…
Dance for the New Thought
Dance Dance Sway left and right. Twist and twirl. Dance Dance Step forward and back. Side slide, now again. Dance the night away. Have fun in the thinking.
HR-3 Just sillyness
Everything is everything But anything can not be everything And nothing can be everything Everything is complex And everyone is simple Everyone is everyone But someone can not be everyone And everybody can be everyone
Hour 3: My encounter with a Drunkard
POV of the drunkard My spirits were high within and without Walking on stars was I Minding my business, keeping to the sidewalk An old wrinkled hand pulled me by my collar Crashed me to the ground. I slowly rose up Studiously ignoring his helping…
HR-2
When did the world become so cold It seems life has changed forever Maybe it was always this way Somehow we didn’t see it as clear till now The world is in shambles So chaotic on every level Could it have always been this way…
I see the blue of the cloud and yellow of the sun in the distance
Standing at the edge of the cliff, there is not a single line in sight to say where the sky meets green earth. The yellow sun dazzles somewhere and I see the beautiful yellow roses wobble and dance to the beat of the wind. I…
Hour 15: Lost love
A love once bright, Now fading, Laughter slowly receding, Leaving me to ponder, where did love go? Though our love didn’t forever last, In what used to be, I’ll find solace in cherished memories.