Don’t hold the dog like that.

 

Don’t hold the dog like that

Please don’t make him wear a hat

What is his collar for

Not to drag him in the door

 

Don’t grab that cat like that

He will surly want you to scratch

Tickle him under his chin

And he will surly want to come in

 

Oh my dear what will you do

When you wash that hamster in the loo

He is cold and he is damp

So stop holding your hand like a hamster clamp

Copyright @ Demici 7 June 2009 12:34 AM

The Song of the Dance

The song of the Run.

 I danced in the light of the sun

When I was very young

No worries clouded my day

I did not need to have my say

 I danced in the light of the moon

When I grew up too soon

My freedom felt real

No one held my tail

 I danced in the light of the stars

When I thought my dreams

Could reach Mars

 

 I walk again in the light of the sun

Now I realize there is no life race to run

I sit in the light of the moon

See

I finished my race too soon

I stand in the light of the stars

No more do I need to see Mars

I look in the eyes of my daughter

See in them life’s light laughter

As I realize I have so much to do

Cos I realize I live in a zoo

 I walk in the light of the stars

Knowing I can never go physically to Mars

Yet all of my days

No longer need haze

To let me be amazed

 

I sit now in the sun

Know the world was ever so much fun

Now I know there is no more life race run

 I sit in the light of the moon

See

I finished my race run too soon

 I look in the eyes of my daughter

See

she has the life laughter

 As I realize I have so much more to do

Teaching her to walk in my shoe

 I walk in the light of the stars

Knowing I can never go physically to mars

And all of my days no longer need haze

To let me be amazed

Now I sit in the fun of the sun

And know that my life work is done

  

Demici @ February 2009

Where did you go my little one

Where did you go my little one

Where did you go my son

To the hills of the world you say

To cure the ills of the day

So where are the pills my little one

Where are the pills my son

In the waste of the life you say

As you wonder along life highway

Dream of what never is

And what can never be

For you live in the light of fantasy

The pills in your pocket lay

In the deep of the night you will play

Lost in the belief of the mind

When will you live the life of mankind

Throw the pills away

Empty the bottle too

And see where your knowledge is bound

And live the new life you have found

Come my little one come

Sit in the light of the sun

And see your life work is done.

 

Copy right @ Demici 9 Aug 2009 at 1:43am

The Lady

The Lady sat in a rocking chair
Closed her eyes and found she was not there
Woke up to a bread and butter tea
Looking out to a very calm sea
Once it was found she was not around
the world encountered sadness abound

No one had time to see the smile on her lips
set when she slipped out of this world
into a world of tranquillity

copyright Demici @ 16 October 2010

Will you won’t you?

Will you won’t you?

 

Will you won’t you?

Can you can’t you?

I sit

Watch

You agonize

Your choices beguile you

I try to stand in your shoe

 

What is the disturbance?

Where is the choice lance?

By which you can decide

And move on

I’ll wait and watch

By your side:

 

Don’t ask me what to do

The choice is up to you

Dear I understand

But this is your life in this land

So what ever you do

I’ll still be there for you.

 

Wrote this in Sept 2008 or Sept 2009

Copyright Demici (Rosemary Sladden)

 

 

When will the day come?

When will the day come?

 

When will the day come?

When all life can live in peace

When people of the world can live in the ray of the sun

 

When the stars fall form the sky

When you need no longer cry

When conflict ceases to be

Then can your spirit be free

 

Without opposites

Would see a difference

Without contracts

Would you a question ask

 

The journey you seek

Is to learn how to speak

With those who bring you joy

With the ones that play with the same toy

 

Or is it to learn

How to earn

An adversities trust

To turn away their lust

 

To set each other free

To learn to earn

To find our own way

To the path that brings us to a new day

And home at last.

 

 

Copyright Demici @ Friday 10 July 2009 at 13.06

 

 

Weep My Pretty One

Weep My Pretty One

 

Weep my pretty one

Weep no more

I opened my eyes

When they opened my door

I live beside you

Holding your hand

When you tell of this place

You’re Promised Land.

It is the way

To show life

Can stay

In the light of the world

In the song that is to be heard

When the battle of the world

Was first begun

When the battle of life

Was sung

You learnt

You grew

You knew

Love what the light

Love is the light

True love wins the fight

Life is you

Your world light is unionship

Brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers,

Living together in unity

No creed, or tension, pressure or greed

Is the thought that sews future humanities seed.

Hold on to your love

Let it grow bright

So you can lead others into the light.

 

 

Copy right Rosemary Sladden (Demici) @ 30 July 2009

 

 

The way we are.

 

 

The way we are.

 

My name is I want I want

my game is always change

I hold your heart so tightly

and treat your life so lightly

 

Your mind is my mind

your way is my way

stillness is unkind

recklessness you unwind.

 

Show us the way you say

Take me to the promised place

and I show you the race

where we keep the ace

 

you and I can always renew

those things we need so true

by and by life will be empty

for I will have left you

 

 

 

 

 

You see I cannot be true

to those who do not want and want

they tranquillity seek

So bye my friend our pact must end

Life has made you see

The falsehood that is me.

 

I want I want

the thrill of new and always new

of uselessness and uselessness

I know we once found

but you don’t want me around

for I spent every pound.

 

My name is I want I want

and you are my star

scratch your scar

so I’ll be back

I’ll show you the uselessness you lack

 

Demici @ 20 April 2009 at 04:07

 

 

The Flight of the being healing

 

The Flight of the being healing

 

 

Hold your fingers to my frame

Know I my illness cannot name

Dance the lightening conductor

Acting like a conduit

Lift my mind and illness kind

 

Feel the tide of love sweep through

Is it all coming straight to you

I surrender all my being

So your healing takes my swelling

Holds my soul

And makes me whole

 

I can feel the love

Come dance with me

I can feel the love

Come be with me

As we fly

We two are free

 

 

Copy right Demici @ 13 July 2009 at 22:10

 

Cleaners.

Cleaners.

 

Seagulls fly

In the early morning sky

Streets

Empty of tramping feet

 

Swoop and wheal

Swoop and wheal

Graceful  glide

Each other chide

Black heads

Glider body torso

 

Donna kebab, chip, pitas

Street  flag stones adorn

Linger s

Last night’s revelry

Show the modern heraldry 

Of Take away rivalry

 

Swoop peck

Wheal back

Majestic in early morning sun

Clear blue sky

Seagulls fly

High

 

Copy right Rosemary Sladden @Saturday, 09 May 2009 at 5:07:19 PM

 

 

 

 

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