Lazing into evening
Chilling all the day
Listening to music
I shuffle & I sway
The urge to dance is in me
Reggae night’s on the cards…
A pint or 2 & a boogie
Would mean much more than words.
Dressed for the weather
No need to change
A brush of my hair
A glance at my face
In the mirror that hangs
Long on the wall
My reflection tells me
That tonight I’ll have a ball!
Ready & waiting
Some minutes to kill
More time for rhyming
As my words spill
Rising like a phoenix
I grab my handbag
Years go so fast
But minutes can drag.
Out the door with me
Into the cold
An evening of wonder…
And a night of pure gold!
Faith In The Ripple Effect 