It's been a month

Such a busy month.

Designs, pictures, music, writing;

moving house, decorating,

rehearsal spacing, rearranging

there's so much on it's quite astounding...

I've been finding whole books of poetry I'd writted years ago.

So many lyrics, so many verses.

Such lines of thoughts, emotions, dreams.

Maybe I'll concatenate some lines from pages onto these leaves

I wish it were leaves - alikened to some old tome,

from centuries past.

Would be nice, perhaps,

as nostalgia always seems to be.....

Now we all just have our screens

and how many more years will it be

before pen and paper is obsolete?

Celluloid no longer

has much to do with the film scene

and we rush ever forward

to live out these own dreams

sold to us in

new online magazines

Jim Carroll said

'I jus wanna be pure, I jus wanna be pure'.

Now even being pure seems obsolete.

Though that's nothing new

It's just the way it feels within me.