SugarDropSparkle

It was dark, she didn’t know what time it was, but it didn’t really matter, no one round here ever went out after dark anyway. The glitter spill of tiny stars were so clear they almost looked like clouds. Tonight was the night. She was stood in the back door way, her bare toes curled over the threshold, her night dress caught in the gentle sea breeze fluttering against her legs. She took one more lingering look round their living room, the embers were fading in the grate, shadows danced across the walls, clinging to the dying light. She could just about see his chair, opposite hers, by the fireplace, and she felt her heart string

Have you ever wondered why it snows? Where it comes from and where it goes? Why it never decides to stay? And where it ends up when it goes away? Snow clouds are such magical things Whales of the sky with wintery wings They cover the land in a magical dust Blown by the wind in a wintery gust Over hills and cities onward they fly Chasing the sun out of the sky Waves of thick snow crash to the ground In a flurry and hurry they dance all around Each year they travel this enchanted sea That fills the sky as white as can be As they make this journey so hard and long Together they sing their sky whale song A mournful duet of ice and snow Th

What is time? Time is just a number It means nothing to me Chosen at random Arbitrarily A way to measure A world that can’t be quantified Or qualified To take our own existence And put it into boxes Neat little boxes We can stack up by the wall But I say no more Throw away your clock Let the whole thing fall We don’t need your specification For human limitation Time is a figment Of human imagination A laboratory creation Of fictional design To keep us ticking over And over And over And never asking why But I say no more Throw away your clock Let the whole thing fall Let days blur by Evenings meander Savour each moment Appreciate