Friday, September 19, 2014

Memory of You

I wrote this short poem on the late evening of August 12th.


Memory of You

What does not remind me of you?
You make it hard to live.
Yet I cherish all the memories,
For what are we without our memories,
The cute, funny, interesting, beautiful,
Sad yet treasurous memories.

Memories are as real as we want them to be.
I want your memories to linger till doom,
Even if it means labouring through the day.


Signing off, Randy Alstone!

Stay Alstoned!

Sunday, September 14, 2014

Of You

I started writing this poem a month or two ago, but on 23rd August I finished it. Here it is.

Of You

In sadness, I write of you,
To console myself.

In victory, I write of you,
To humble myself.

In solitude, I write of you,
To accompany myself.

In chaos, I write of you,
To reclaim myself.

In love, I write of you,
To express myself.

In hate, I write of you,
To exhaust myself.

In life, I write of you,
To live as myself.

In death, I write of you,
To accept my self.

Signing off,
Randy Alstone!

Stay Alstoned Forever!

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Image

So, I wrote something like 3 months ago. Here it is. It is too short for a short poem, I would imagine.

Image

I don't mind dying,
If the last image in my retina is yours!


Signing Off, Randy Alstone!


Stay Alstoned!