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December 15, 2012
Though none of us immortal be,
we long for serendipity.
And with our minds emotion free,
push the bounds of possibility.
She spoke in muddled metaphors,
and saw through conjunctive eyes.
But her message she managed to get across,
without effort or compromise.
November 28, 2012
‘Shut up’ is just too strong a phrase,
to say in public places.
‘Be quiet’ is also impolite, and would
cause frowning faces.
But if ‘please’ preceded both of these,
each would then fit in, with social graces.
November 27, 2012
When others mock your accent,
and in it find laughter and mirth,
consider them rude and untravelled,
and not a minute of time, to be worth.
Just be proud to speak in your
motherland tongue;
be proud of the place of your birth.
November 25, 2012
In the quietest kind of way,
he just got on with it.
He had a willing pair of hands,
and found no job too foreboding,
no task too demeaning.
From day one he was so easy
to train, and the obvious choice
to finish first, in the winning lane.
November 23, 2012
Why allow empty vessels
to win out on the day.
By the time they become top cat,
their ideals will have blown away.
Why allow dreamers to
ever take ultimate charge.
They belong to the world,
and should remain at large.
November 19, 2012
The simplicity of the gesture,
so touching and out of the blue.
A feather came gently floating,
bringing a message from you to me.
November 3, 2012
He insisted on balancing
the books to the penny.
Attention to detail and
disciple he instilled.
He’d stay on their case,
no matter how long,
until inside their head
his point, he had drilled.
A fiercer task master
there never was.
On occasions he made
grown men cry!
These days he would have
been seen as a bully,
but his staff all went on
to reach the sky!
November 2, 2012
Though bright lights beckon,
and adulation is strong,
ask yourself if at base camp
is where you belong?
Spend one year alone
Leave your misgivings on the shelf
Trust in your own judgement,
and learn to love yourself.