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 digeridoo
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
Looking Out
Looking out in that moment, he saw only fragments
Of unfulfilled dreams, of once-idealistic intentions
That came as a flow, once rushing, then slowed,
Pooling of thoughts into clever compartments
To