It Comes And Goes.It Comes & Goes.21st July, 2001.It comes and goes, I know not why.That sudden urge to break, and cry.It catches us most unawares.And hits us with our greatest cares.With all things thought, considered, done.I know I'm not the only one.To suffer in its careless hands.Or roam around in hapless bands.To look for something new to try.That I may no more, have to cry.It's not to be, I must suppose.That urge to cry, just comes and goes.
Happiness?Happiness?31, Jan. 2001My dreams are always 'just dreams' for me,My happiness is not to be!It matters not, what I may want,My life passed by, by the happiness font.The things that the other folk want, or do,Someone has said, "are not for you".And so I live my every day,In dreams that happiness comes my way.I suffer not, from wantful greed,I merely crave successful deed.To act, as I should want to be,My dreams are always 'just dreams ' for me!
Breaking The Ties.Breaking The Ties!10th, Feb. 2001.No longer able to take the pain,No longer able to stand the strain.It's taken its toll for the very last time,The very last word in this very last rhyme.Unable to cope with this stupid display,Of a once damned good friendship that's now gone away.It wasn't destroyed by a whole pack of lies,But still it is time to start breaking the ties.To let you down easy is so hard to do,And once it is over I'll feel deepest blue.There'll be no more contact by electronic mail,There'll be no more 'phone calls where you hear me wail.It's not simply a case of just saying good-byes,It's more like
This is the new wildlife reserve along the Kennet & Avon Canal near Reading. The water to the right is a lake, the flooding is to the left.
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