on the bus


I sat down on the bus
my heart was melted
and while these eyes
swelled with tears
I realized how good it is
to be alive

as rain

I could write for you
So many more words but
As with rain so many drops fall
And yet are to be noticed by no one

A self-confidence I do not have
nor do I seek to invest in
For to look at life and see what
this self confidence does
To an environment & a neighbour
I am troubled by sadness

Honoured is the hand that from Sapph grace gives guidance
fluent are the words that now flow as ink from a pen

For the heart may harvest from revelation an understanding
gentleness does edify the real person you are within