Doctor Who Spyfall:Part 1 "Spoilers" *

So I just watched Skyfall Part 1 of the New Season Of Doctor Who. I hadn't done any real reviews of it last year because it had a new EP, a new Doctor, a new TARDIS team and were trying something new in having the Doctor be female. I knew any remarks on anything that seemed at all negative would also seem in some way misogynistic, racist, sexist, ablist.
So I am going to talk about the suprize guest, well guests if you count the white floating things that remind me of cyberman from every incarnation that they have visited us. So then we met a man who makes no sense, who has no trade/enterprise, and needs a large crew to hand & uses a fish as his avatar. Even though Torchwood had a Alien fish, Doctor Who had never addressed Jim the Fish and this is where my mind immediately went. In a way that would have been better. You see the last appearance of the Master, well Missy, was in in the The Doctor Falls. In this episode she turned over a new leaf. She had been heading to this epiphany for over a season. It was a planned story arc with growth and character development. She learned the error of her ways. She made the choice to take her own life (John Simms version) to allow herself to make this growth. Then he killed her. I can vaguely understand a male EP recasting the role as a man.(foreshadowing for The Doctor for those who think a female doctor is going to last BTW, that's not for or against that's simply cynicism against a largely male dominated industry) However, to reintroduce The Master as an evil character, as an agent of chaos is to undo the entire character arc of Missy. Again this is foreshadowing of the future of The Doctor. Any character growth made, any changes will be undone in the stroke of a pen. 

Rondlets Love & Hate

Love
Love is like a fire burning
Warming you from within
Love is like a fire burning
Your heart is filled with endless yearning
You meet and a new life begins
Love is like a fire burning

💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

HATE
Hate consumes all that is good
Destroys the beauty all around
Hate consumes all that is good
Stops us from doing what we should
Raises hopes to tear them down
Leaves no traces of love to be found
Hate consumes all that is good

Sometimes

Sometimes I forget I'm alone
With your voice still echoing in my ear
I forget sometimes I'm alone
While listening on the phone
While wiping rain that looks like tears
I tell myself they are not fears
I try to forget how sometimes I'm so alone

It begins within and without
The grandest experience is love
It's love there can be no doubt

The first time it happens you fall
Your heart wants to burst from it's skin
The grandest experience is love

The air starts feeling really thin
As the breaths get harder to take
Your heart wants to burst from it's skin

You start wondering if this could be fake
If reality could burst back in
As the breaths get harder to take

Patience is your begetting sin
It begins within and without
If reality could burst back in
It's love there can be no doubt

Contest

Flagging, flailing
Wasting, wailing
I falter where you fail
Pressing, pleading
Sorrowing, Sighing
You fall while I still try
Wary, Watchful
Cautious, Clever
The odds of that this will work is never
Coveting, Crying
Begging a Begining
Who would contest those odds?

Stories

I onced dreamed of great beauty
Like a lamp burning in the night
My flights turned to fancy
My wonders, endless delight

The world was edged in crimson,
A bastion, a bulwark, and safe
No troubles touched or teased me
No mettle tested my faith

Then came a change and so slowly
A crack in the concrete facade
Like riven rock fording the sea
Like a wave waiting on the esplanade

Retreating to my humble cottage
In my shock, I cast down my eyes
On my bedspread, I found sitting there
On the pillow was the final prize

Secrets

The secret voice
Whispering in my mind
Telling me softly
Joking, laughing
Never here, gone
Fleeting, away
No sight to betray
Kiss me invisibly
Touching not being
Once more into the fray
No one knows
Spying on life
Not of but above
You cannot be found

Musings

Where do people go
When they just disappear?
Their lives but a memory
A dream in the night
Do they become angels
Watching over us by day?
Or are they simply
A figment,
Vanished,
When no one left remembers?

Darkest Dreaming

In the darkest corner of my mind
That's the place they stay
The ones that won't go away
Where they don't have to hide

I watch the parched desert
Encroached by now barren sea
Scorched down to aridity
And wonder if I can flee

In this bleak and desolate place
Electricity fills the air
Outside pressures compose the haze
That bring the end to many a chase
Reality has begun to tear
Seen through the spine of the sun's buring glare

Senseless

I can smell you in my dreams
You walk in the moonlight wreathed in smoke
When the wind shifts, I can almost taste you
Your footsteps echo on the lonely road
If only I could walk that road with you...
Our steps matching rhythms making harmony
As I enfold myself in your scent
Sampling the salty sweetness of your kisses
While the fog envelops us both