My articles from last edition of the Wave (published 30th March 2011). The full newspaper is available online by clicking here.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
A Great Height
The pressure, I overwrite,
Every skipped traffic light;
In my eyes, now so bright
Remember that tremendous excite.
And from my mind: An invite
To escape this site so benight.
Feelings filling fast with fright,
I withdraw to that empty bight.
From a great height,
I stare into the abyss of night.
What is shrouded from sight,
I seek myself to ignite.
So tonight,
I shall take flight
From this great height
I shall make it alright.
It is quite
That this air, so polite
Will part at my pompous plight,
Until, with the Earth, I reunite.
So tonight,
I shall take flight
From this great height
I shall make it alright.
Every skipped traffic light;
In my eyes, now so bright
Remember that tremendous excite.
And from my mind: An invite
To escape this site so benight.
Feelings filling fast with fright,
I withdraw to that empty bight.
From a great height,
I stare into the abyss of night.
What is shrouded from sight,
I seek myself to ignite.
So tonight,
I shall take flight
From this great height
I shall make it alright.
It is quite
That this air, so polite
Will part at my pompous plight,
Until, with the Earth, I reunite.
So tonight,
I shall take flight
From this great height
I shall make it alright.
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