Making Tracks : Writing

He Who Speaks

He Who Speaks

A Poem by Making Tracks


He talks to me Points the way The valley he shows me Is peaceful and inspirational In a world full of heartache Like a star he shines And unlo..
Change

Change

A Poem by Making Tracks


One of a kind Time to make it Time to become free But it’s not me Black and white And it’s no way for me To the right So what no..
Purple Night

Purple Night

A Poem by Making Tracks


Lost Somebody find me Free me From within these walls So blank So devoid of colour The window Dirty Bars the way Doors so huge It makes me s..
Five

Five

A Poem by Making Tracks


Time is bliss While I spend it With you My head filled With green posies For you My world laid Bare and open To see Feeling The warm..
Busy, Busy

Busy, Busy

A Poem by Making Tracks


Washing and ironing What a to do Cleaning and drying And still not through The kids to dress and get out I could sit down and cry And I’m..
She

She

A Poem by Making Tracks


She’s the one you go home to at night She’s the one who turns off the light Is she the one who holds you tight She’s the one wh..
Tears Of Blood

Tears Of Blood

A Poem by Making Tracks


I am Mistress Satanica Stealer of souls I live in darkness And inhale the chaos around me I am commander of the light And you should be aware D..
The Cell

The Cell

A Poem by Making Tracks


In this room I leave myself and float in the darkness Don’t ask me how I got here But I find it very comforting The darkness softens my thou..
Three Wings

Three Wings

A Poem by Making Tracks


Why do your eyes do that, wanting The freedom of light and darkness of night A friends strength and a wonderful sight How come your light is just i..
Prisoner

Prisoner

A Poem by Making Tracks


Punished again Staring at four walls This is my prison Sat on a bed This is my punishment A crime I did not commit Was judged over me Now I'm stuck he..

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