A side note.

Okay guys, first of all, I'm sorry that I haven't posted for two days now... I've been really struggling with this cold. It's knocked me for a loop more than I gave it credit for. This isn't going to be a long one today. I would continue with Universally Being, but I don't think I'd do it justice in this current mental condition, so I'm just gonna try my hand at a poem or two instead.


Rainbow
Prismatic radiance, shining bright.
Oh how this vision entices my sight.
These colours swim within my mind,
Shifting between blurred and clearly defined.

The legends tell of a pot of gold.
Now that would be a sight to behold;
A leprechaun, all clad in green,
With hair so red with a fiery sheen.

This sign represents a biblical promise
That the land shall not flood, not any province.
This makes this sight all the more of a delight.
Oh, how this vision entices my sight.


Cold.
Pain, delerium, aching and numb.
My head feels like a ravaged kingdom.
It throbs, it groans, it creaks and cries,
With reddened nose and bleary eyes.

Shivering, sweating, aches and pains.
How is it that I feel like this again?
Perhaps my body, though it be not weak,
Has done too much so it was rendered meek.

A day in bed, that's all I ask,
But the world does not seem up to the task
Of allowing me a day of rest.
Despite my pleading and behest...


Heartstrings.
The heart, like a guitar, has strings to pluck.
Each one makes music and emotions are shook.
This one brings pains, anguish and sorrow.
This one brings peace and hope for tomorrow.

This one, the one I find plucked the most,
This one is love, to which we all host.
It is this string which sounds the strongest,
But more often than not, is never the longest.

This string of love, this heart of mine,
I play for you to cherish this time
That is given to us, to spend as one.
This heart is yours, til the sun is gone.


Okay, so three poems... I'm now going to crawl back under my duvet again and hide away for the rest of the day.

Adios peoples! *sneeze*

Craiggy.