Lorry 4.4 : Writing

...Perchance to dream.

...Perchance to dream.

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


It came to me in a dream, of a land that hate forgot. A place happy with being, not chasing what's to come. I filed it under fiction. I wok..
Between two breaths

Between two breaths

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


In the solitude of silence, lost in the moment of being, calmness replaces the white noise, that we have grown too deaf to hear. Within these gl..
Pages past.

Pages past.

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


As I look back on pages past, I see nothing but memories of pain, that made me realise I am now mute, in a world incapable of hearing, what I ha..
Eight words to remember.

Eight words to remember.

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


Past's ghosts haunt, until dissolved, by letting go.
Elpis. (Hope.)

Elpis. (Hope.)

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


Elpis (Hope) Within the whispers of my thoughts, hope wakens from hibernation. Blinking through the cobwebs and dust, it remembers feeling alive..
Tick tock.

Tick tock.

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


Time, the measurement of our decay. As we wish for what has been and gone, while planning for what might not happen, and ignoring what is here a..
Free

Free

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


I live for the silence of the night, to wash away the chaos of days. Transporting me to the stars above, lighter than the air that I breathe. So..
Up is way which?

Up is way which?

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


I felt like the only guy you see, when you shot that smile my way. Full impact, straight to the heart, as the moment paused, I fell. I don't rec..
T-t-t-t-t-t-touch me.

T-t-t-t-t-t-touch me.

A Poem by Lorry 4.4


Fingertips, caress life's stresses, whispers of touch from skin to skin. Sigh escapes from wakened senses, melting the mind, body and soul. Weig..