I'm alone.
Imagine that?
left to my own devices,
and wondrously, my own thoughts!
Lightness and breeze dancing jigs
I kiss the wind as it grazes past my lips
Gliding over the beaches,
inspecting foam curls as they break patterns on the shore
No one to impress,
or explain to
No guarded faces or hearts
Just me and the wind
talking novelties and devising novellas
Lost in a colourful tray of excitement
Drawing out colours of any frivolous emotion
and songs
With no meaning except whatever whim.
Thinking of life
And love.
And me.
Freely,
Open
Alive
...
Then I think of you.
How quickly it all changes
No less beautiful
But I'm afraid you've captured my heart
It never seems to be able
To beat any rhythm but yours.
Sometimes being alone is
Sometimes being alone is great. Other times it sucks. But in the words of the great Randy Blythe..You are never alone!