Sometimes we are lonely, in a deliciously melancholic, rather than depressive way. We live betwixt and between the realisation of love and the sense of our loved one’s absence, acknowledging that both affirm life to us. It is better than being numb….
My Five Senses
I’m watching every penny
with nothing to lavish on you
but rich brocades and drapes of velvet
call to mind the texture of you
……It’s why I’m missing you.
My sad heart’s not despairing,
darling you’re the rare thing,
my five sense affirming,
could be good for me.
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My Five Senses © Peter Giles
Ain’t no use in taking out some more insurance
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Not many things you can do in a cyclone
Ain’t no point in trying to stand.
Here’s what I’m gonna do,
It’s a cunning plan…
I’m gonna hold your hand,
I’m gonna hold your hand.
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I’m on a quest once again
So much love to give
I long to sail into your safe harbour
Only there dare I live…
Safe harbour© Peter Giles
The summer sun beats down on my back, the wind caresses my hair. There’s ice in my glass, flirting by the pool… I know it can’t last but I don’t care. ~
The summer sun beats down on my back, a searing wind fingers my soul. There’s death in the grass troops are on the move, to last till tomorrow is my short-term goal. ~
The first will be last and the last will be first when the Reaper collects his dues…
Summer sun beats down on my back
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cactus and vultures sociably share my company
Out here my exile drags on…
as the sun claws its painful way
across the face of a blue-lipped sky,
but night’ll hide the scars away.
Here in the wilderness, here in the wilderness.
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