My sun and song

'My sun and song and spring were you’-Sara Teasdale

The blue and blue

I wake up

The singing fire of spring

Your love is beautiful

‘The sun azure and amber fire’-Anon

Hidden music in my brain

‘Lost in the swirl of light’-Sara Teasdale

I love new snow everywhere

Awards

My heart goes to you

Music

Luxuries of sound

I can’t think of the words

I can’t hear any birds

I love the smell of summer airs

It seems like everyone else is in pairs

How do I ace an interview?

I just want to make music

Create something true

Writing on a blackboard

Exams

I look around,heads down

Hearts pound

Like I’m running from a pack of hounds

Page turning,chairs moving

Good learning,I hope

How do I cope?

If I sharpen these pencils

I can feel the tension,

If I put them up my nose and

Bang my head on the table,

Does that mean I’m mental?

The Future

Is it all in computers?

I wonder if I will be cuter?

I need a recruiter

I need to feel cooler

I need some humour

Dance like a storm trooper

Maybe there will be a lighter hoover?

Maybe I’ll be a portal user!

I don’t want to be looser

Maybe I’ll find a seducer

The dove in him

And loving him

Singing melodious songs to the sea

You are lyrical and delightful

Wondrous birds flying miles and miles

‘Bird of precious gold’-Anon

When spring comes back with all its bliss

And lover’s kiss

Loves desires

Loves admires

The Bright Lamp (Sun)

Birds chirping choir

The spring admire

Vocal threads

I am not dead

Travelling dreams of paradise and light