An Ode to Dr Dreary Drawers

An Ode to Dr Dreary Drawers

Oh how my head does bleed, my brains upon the desk,
Listening to this diatribe, my sanity defects.
Oh the murderous thoughts, run quickly through my head,
As I sit and pray and wish again, that this dear man was dead.
He returns me weekly to this here place, lying deep within my mind,
But little does he realise, the ideas my head will find.
I smile and nod and pretend to hear, all the crap he has to spiel,
And to my weakened goodly side, I make one last appeal.
Oh how I wish I was so good, that I could love this class,
But deep, deep down my heart decries that this would be a farce.
So once again I sit and stare and wish the light would fall,
Or if the desktop blew up soon, or the board came off the wall.
How I would jump  and run, and make my way off home,
Alas I must here await, another hour to roam,
Within the dangerous place he's made,
My mind and sanity frayed.

Warrior Princess

The Last Light

The Last Light

While the landscape never alters,
And its beauty never falters;
The softest presence ignored,
Yet it's nearness ever adored;
As the evening's sun protracts,
The shadows it now attracts;
They wrap me in their sadness,
Yet offer a secret gladness;
Some day the sun might set,
The mind might soon forget;
But from deep within the soul,
This memory shall make me whole.

Warrior Princess

Mea Silva Parva

Mea Silva Parva

Hidden away in quiet Peakroe

The tiniest seeds finally grow

Yellow and red, white and blue

Flowers are blooming in every hue.

In the stillest of silence, where time is lost

Where the cold winter sun, kisses the frost

The melody of soft heartbeats, sing to the trees

And the thrilling of birds, sing to appease.

In the stillest of silence, where life is sought

In spring’s soft embrace, patience is taught

The babble of soft thinking, rustles the leaves

And the sound of hoof thuds, bring such ease

In the stillest of silence, where sighs are tossed

Where the warm summer’s sun, the heart accosts

The chorus of soft smiles, to ecstasy weaves

As the whispering winds, stop to please

In the stillest of silence, where love is caught

In autumn’s strong arms, blooms are brought

The unsung song of season, to a soundless heart flees

As the chatter of twigs, fill the breeze

Hidden away in quiet Peakroe,

The tiniest seeds finally show

Patience it seems, finally grew

And life is blooming as time walks through

Warrior Princess

Enshrouded Aloudness

Enshrouded Aloudness

Why do I bother?

Why do I care?

Why am I twisted

In heart wrenched fare?

Why do I wish I could say aloud?

All of the things this silence enshrouds

Why do I wish I could say your name?

Instead of playing this mind fuck game.

Why when you pass me, words unsaid

Is my innermost soul left in shreds?

Why when you look at me, waiting so calm,

Does using my voice become my biggest qualm?

Why when I see you, can I no longer feel?

All that is around me is no longer real.

Why is there a shadow when I see your back,

Across my heart, all melted in black?

Why do I bother?

Why do I care?

Why can’t I let go,

When it’s all so unfair?

Warrior Princess