Jottings (10)
a blog by Alan Ewing copyright dewyswrtter 2024
Window
Do thine eyes tell me so
Do they open a window
I try so hard to find your soul
I just find it an impossible goal
Dost thine spirit fly on high?
I can’t catch it though I try
Seems as though you are not for me
Future’s not mine to tell so we shall see
Art thou the one who teaches me
To appreciate love in all that I see
A path is not always ours to choose
Sometimes fate goes on the loose
So how now sweet bird of paradise
You know that I find you rather nice
I see your wings unfold with light
And know that what you express is right
Sirrah I hear those harps a playing
Hear what the heavens are saying
And I know what you mean to me
A lovely friend and so much more to me
Lamentation
The tragedy of it all
We could have walked tall
The tragedy of it all
We could have had a ball
The paradox of it all
Is that we were best friends
The paradox of it all
The whole thing came to an end
The whirlwind that took place
It’s a wonder anyone survived
The whirlwind that took place
That anyone got out alive
The ending it dragged out
It went into extra time
The ending it dragged out
No one got over the line
So now it’s in the past
The silly game we played
So now it’s in the past
The awful mess we made
Driftwood
Driftwood
Watching you go with the flow
Driftwood
Flowing as on and on you go
Driftwood
There can be no return
Driftwood
This much we learn
Driftwood
Knowing not where you go
Driftwood
As you turn high and low
Driftwood
Go where the water sends
Driftwood
Where hence your journey ends
Lovelorn
I thought that you were my love
The one sent from above
Then you started to nark a bit
My reality like a punch in a glove
Thought that it was happily ever after
Slippers and pipe on the sofa
Then you kicked my ass into town
Called me out for being a loafer
So in love and riding high on life
My darling love and strife
So now I know not where I am
In this little thing called life
So what happened to the wedding cake
When my heart you did break
Looks like I live on alone
As with another man you chose to roam
And so we have a little tale of woe
Just watch your heart where you go
Else you end up in a fix and glue
And end up in a heart without a clue
Love On A Wednesday Afternoon
I'm finding this a bore
All you do is snore
We went to bed
Betta left said
All you do is snore
I
thought it would be exciting
To find a love in Brighton
Head in a wherl, crazy gerl
I got kind of frightened
Well, this is my werld dear
Reality being my fear
It all seems so fine
When you are online
I guess I don't pass the test
In my bed of play
Sort of tried it on
And I was just gone
So don't you laugh out loud
Like like the rest of the crowd
For I took on a Lady
And she was my baby
Now I stand so proud
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