Saturday, 29 November 2014

Thee year of the Gav

Good morning,  its 6:57 sorry 6:58 on a Saturday morning, I'm sat in a Starbucks. I'm drinking their Christmas blend of filter coffee, they are playing Christmas music. Their Christmas music is different, its light hearted pop/ cover versions. The cast of Casualty sing like Bing, that sort of thing. It's music sung by familiar voices but people I can't name anymore. It's that awkward time of year, the cusp between people thinking it's too early to celebrate but more and more people are doing it so it seems easier to join in and I'm okay with that. There is a Christmas tree in the corner and all of the cups have a festive face on. The corporation is clearly focused at this time of year, but it seems to go deeper than that. Whether it is down to me being up before the sun or the caffeine in the yuletide blend or Starbucks customer service something is stirring in me. Maybe its the nostalgia of Christmases past. Maybe its just Cobham. Whatever ever it is, this big cynic (Me) is turning soft.  It is Christmas and people start to smile a bit easier, they start to think about others a bit more and try to be the people they always wanted to be. I'm not a fan of 6:57 or 6:58 for that matter, but I am a fan of nice, people being nice and people realising that they have been nice to (I'm not sure that makes sense)
I hope you have a lovely end of 2014 and a cracking beginning to 2015, I hope you are able to see the people that make you feel good and I hope that I get to see you, if I am one of those people to you. Best wishes Gav

Wednesday, 4 January 2012

December 31st


So that’s it, it’s done, the final page
I’ve been longing for this date
I’ve transcended my health and age
Now, it can finally abate
It’s been a test of endurance
It’s taken all of my nerve
Thank you for your deference
For taking the time to observe
This year, you have been a viewer
To one man’s struggling cries
Idea’s came less fast and more fewer
And the lows outnumbered the highs
But our hero, stuck to his convictions
He courageously stuck out his chin
He conquered negative predictions
And changed his lose to a win
However my work is now treated
Whether ridicule or with rejoice
I’m glad that it’s finally completed
I’m glad there are words for my voice
This book has taken some attending
With hard work and all of my heart
And although it feels like the ending
I know that it is only the start

December 30th

It's not going to be a deal breaker
Its won't show up in the stars
It wont realign the equator
It's not pure energy for cars
It's not going to be a best seller
Or help with curing hunger
It won't be deemed as stellar
It won't make you look any younger
It won't make the ladies love you
It won't stand you out from the crowd
It wont help become more impromptu
It wont silver line your grey cloud
But for me this has been my beginning
For me, it has changed my sky
I've jumped on the world as it's spinning
And submitted my right to reply
For those of you who know me
And my often laid back style
You've helped clear up my debris
And restored my inner smile
Feel free to accept your commendation
With out you, this couldn't have happened
You've made my year a sensation
Feel free to jump on the bandwagon
For the input you feel you have
I'm sure you'll quickly agree
This has been The year of the Gav
Thank you and well done me!

December 29th

Trying to express how I feel
Waiting upon the final reveal
I want explode and tell the world
Fly my flag fully unfurled
My eyes well up with sadness
Outweighed by the relief and gladness
Awoken from my daily hypnosis
Sad and happy in solid osmosis
Glowing and internally proud
Wanting to shout out loud
Look at what I have created
my first achievement, culminated
I'm amazed that the end is near
Really, has it been a year?
It's flowed and dragged in equal measure
Giving as much pain as pleasure
I'm atop Everest with Hillary and Tenzing
I'm Frodo Baggins disposing of the ring
My journey hasn't stayed unblemished
First stage is over but not finished
The writing weight has been lifted
For now the pressure has shifted
I'm entering a chapter of not knowing
And with your help, I'll keep the impetus going

December 28th

Next the task of editing
Next comes time for reason
Next is constant head hitting
Next comes silly season
Next is time to reflect
Next comes celebration
Next is the job to dissect
Next comes irritation
Next is staring blankly
Next comes empty head
Next come statements frankly
Next comes things unsaid
Next a time for thinking
Next comes a plateau
Next is confidence shrinking
Next comes, I don’t know
Next is desperately needed
Next is judgement day
Next precedes succeeded
Next is the only way

December 27th


What now, I've finished writing?
What now, for the New Year?
What new project needs biting?
What next is still unclear
What happened this year was amazing
What happened to me as a man
It gave me more focused gazing
It gave me the start of a plan
The people who chose to come with me
Give me the strength that I need
The show of support and energy
Changed me and helped me succeed
Your part is not taken for granted
It laid foundations for my pride
It gave me sense of seeds planted
And help them to grow inside
What now, as I reach the curtain?
What next? As I take my bow
I wondered but now know for certain
The future of ‘me’ is right now. 

December 26th

may your future be pleasant
may your adventures all be new
may your mind always be present
And your skies always be blue
May the new year make you wise
may it bring you happiness
may you breath in every surprise
and feel your sorrow less
May you keep yourself together
May your family be your guide
May you take, always, good weather
May you feel more satisfied
May you share in all the good times
May you cancel out the bad
May you taste a little sublime
with the struggle you have had
May you always be forgiven
by those who know you best
May the love that you have given
be returned with interest
May you start to open up doors
may your windows open too
may you soak up all the applause
That is aimed at you