Jon Collins

“I’m sorry, my darling.” I knew what was coming, deep down it was going to happen but still, I just stood, taking it in. A question within, “Shouldn’t you leave now,

Perfect World In my perfect world We’d wake up to the birds And drink tea until we felt the need To rouse ourselves and start the day In my perfect world We’

Blue In this world are many creatures, Large and small, with various features Like the carbunculous gnu Or the multi-feathered cockatoo But none of them can beat the best Even a talking

Close your eyes, what do you see A crimson sunrise, looking out to sea Sunlight on water, and in the distance A tall sail, maybe Close your eyes, cross the line Break with

A moment A moment of loss A glimmer of relief A turn towards the worse The turning of a new leaf Crumbling of the past Forging a new path Momentary loss of heart