Showing posts from February, 2013

days like this

forget what we are told,
before we get too old.
show me a garden,
that's bursting into life..

.. chasing cars ( snow patrol)

days like this,
when familiar faces seem hostile,
words of the known,
feel like thorns,
pricking one's skin.

days like this,
when the heart desires,
a warm cocoon to cuddle in,
up till the end of time itself.