Life Rocks Us Silently

Life rocks us silentlyRising & falling with the boatVisions held most dearWithin these stories I wroteRemoved my choice of realityBut here I’ll take my standFirm between the swellsWith gentle reminders of Neverland

Dilapidated Pirate Cowboy

Dilapidated pirate cowboy That won’t grow up Searching for my Wendy Lady At the bottom of a plastic cup Time ticks alarmingly away Each beat jarring my existence I keep getting older No matter my mind’s resistance

Wanting To Dance Naked

Wanting to dance naked Instinctively wanting to go down Perfection within moonlight Wearing her like a crown Hearing her voice serenade She’s what dreams are made of Drifting off to Neverland Knowing how Southern girls love

I’m Still A Child

  I’m still a child I don’t care for your haughty tones Such an upright citizen Plugged your soul into your phone But I’m still telling stories of Neverland I’m the Pan – crowing wild & free Not living within your societal realms I wouldn’t want you to forget I’m still me Image by Steve Bidmead from Pixabay