Rebecca Northcott Photography

Friday, 3 June 2005

  1. My Private Mile

  2. Distil my vivid lack of a memory
    With my thoughts running wild
    Like a weight upon my mind
    The blissful peace and my way with words
    Calm and serene the answer in my heart
    The breeze upon the shore
    Like a referral from my mind
    My skin surrounds my hands and feet
    I walk so imperfectly but still so unique

  3. The wind carries my frame
    And the water soothes my soul
    Sleep deprives me of the restless humid hours
    By the heat the sun on goes
    Production of all things
    Sets in my minds eye
    Spiritual boundaries never set a mark
    Imprints upon my wobbly knees

  4. Like the moon so old and frail
    Of my soon to deteriorate figure
    My blood never did over spill
    The mind goes on mysteriously still
    The water still laps over me
    The wind still blows so slowly
    My heart is an open book
    My soul has been given this life
    For this is my final out look

Another one of my early poem, strange as it is has significant words and phrases that means alot to me and that have been important to me in the past, and even now! ENJOY

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