This Lot...

This lot are just completely random snippety type things where I'm still fond of the original sentiment intended behind each of them.

Ignorance and Bliss

Confined to contemplation,
I’m chasing explanations
Why ignorance is never close to bliss !

My Favourite Hole In Heaven

To dance with cats on brooms,
You’re way beyond the moon …….
Where you have filled my favourite hole in heaven.

Different

Never quite so strange that we are outcast,
But never really being like the rest.
Just enough indifference to be different
It seems to me that that’s where we fit best!

Cocktails

A dose of observation
And tender inclinations,
To wondering the things that make us tick.
Mixed with subtle conversation
Cocktails make me sick!
Nothing really seems to do the trick!