Sometimes when I’m upset, stressed or deeply confused, I like to play the piano. Not many people in my adult life really know that and if they do find out in conversation, I can automatically see by their sceptical look they’re thinking ‘Oh shit …..Chop Sticks’. I am quite proud that I have never played…
Author: rupertgolds
Still Counting the Days
2 After all the emotion and the strange feelings bothering me most of the other day, this day feels different. Almost flat and smooth like gliding my hand along a freshly polished piece of stainless steel. It started early with an hour on the phone with a complete stranger, wanting to know the ins…
Wandering
Wandering through life, just hanging around Always feeling lost, waiting to be found. Never knowing what was really going on Going through the motions….the same old song. Never thought I could love again, After all the heart ache and pain, Every time the sun would come and shine, My heart turned cold and nothing…
In The Quiet Darkness of The Night
In the quite darkness of the night Sitting sad and lonely by single candle light, Memories of the beautiful moments we shared, Of the times we were happy and cared. Floating in the void black space around me, Sinking from mind to my heart Asking why it should be. Around my soul the blackness…
Counting the Days
1 I feel funny today. Really strange. It’s difficult to put it all into words but it’s a flighty and sad feeling today. Heavy in the pit of my stomach. Despite the distant sound of traffic, or the children’s’ shrieks of fun in the playground or even the birdsong floating all around; even with…
My First Words
As with all projects, the first is always the most difficult. What to write…..
More to Come…
I am currently working on the next piece…..following on from Coins in Trevi Fountain
More to Come…..
I am currently working on the next piece….. about Health/Donation
IT'S JUST WORDS........ Rupert Golds 