A colour found on swishing leaves, In houses, And on growing trees, A natural hue some may despise And others like, You may turn your face away at the sight, Of a sickly,discoloured shade, Laying in front of your eyes, You may shriek with delight, When your favourite colour enters your eyesight, A colour found…… Continue reading Green
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The Tyger
Who made thee who rules the land? Who made thee who strides around? Who ignited thy flame inside, Unknown to human eyes. Who picked the a firey orange, And planted thee in a dark forest? Who made theee roide alone, Along a dark and dreary road? How could thee be of divine creation? A saviour…… Continue reading The Tyger
If you were me and I was you
If you were me and I was you, Would we see what the other saw? Would we feel the soil between our feet just as the other had before? And would our noses prefer some thing else; the scent of the swaying flowers valued less than cress? Or would I feel trapped; a soul with…… Continue reading If you were me and I was you
The Organised Mess 