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August 17, 2017

My words were taken by the wind

Masquerading as an orator

Sojourning with crisp autumn leaves

Following foolishly behind

I ran frantically behind

Shouting at the imposter

Falling

I grazed my knee

Behind the sycamore tree

The wind has gone

But I know it will be round again

And I s...

August 15, 2017

Awake

I listen to the earth’s gentle breathing

Exhaling heartache

Unable to hold onto the fear

The rain falls onto the tin roof

Joining the pitter-patter dance of birds

Sound separated only by the thin metal sheet

Inside

I become a bird

Outside

The birds inhale the earth’s gentl...

July 25, 2017

The birds flew away

Huddling together in trees

When the wind blew

From the west

Shaking loose the clouds

Drops fell slowly

Quickening

The faster she ran

She left her open umbrella

Floating above a forming puddle

A trail of clothing lined the path

Busy-bodies discreetly peering

Thr...

July 18, 2017

These old bones have toiled the land

Felt tumbles’ after-shocks

Fractures and breaks

The same old bones that cradled babies

Let them go all grown

They’ve supported lightness of spirit

Took the heaviness of burdens

They’ve felt the changing seasons

The warmth of the sun

The wind...

July 16, 2017

Into its depth, the sea engulfed her

Dolphins beckoned her to enter

Into whirlpools full of pearls

She resisted, gently falling into one

Mesmerised by the dolphin’s graceful dance

Their sweet music and rhythmic melodies

Intoxicating to all her senses

She let go as she was spu...

June 9, 2017

When you feel like a star that has lost its shine

You need not worry

Your heart will tuck your star safely away

Then one day when you feel stronger

Your heart will reacquaint you with your star

You will see that it never stopped shining brightly

It was there all along sendin...

June 4, 2017

Sat by the roaring fire flamed images moved alongside the blackness of a starry canvas.   She could hear the crickets a short distance away singing songs, bringing to mind the concealed crickets in front of the bench under the tree, whose colourful songs serenade her o...

June 3, 2017

They were just two lonely birds

When he took to the skies

Built his nest

Far away from her

She preened her feathers

Sang songs of melancholy

By the fountain of youth

Illusions floated

On the water

Amid the endlessly moving ripples

Dwelling within animated atoms and molecules

Beho...

May 21, 2017

Imagine me here

Wrapped inside the wind behind the wispy clouds

Moving petals from the meadows

Shaking loose confetti

Will you remember the times I came to you

When your heart was broken

I blew your tears away

Caressed your head when it was heavy

Made the puddles dance

Beneath...

May 20, 2017

Outside I hear the rain, it cries

In a room full of grey curled up in a little ball I rock back and forth soothing my aching sorrow

Outside the sun shines

It rains inside my head

Sorrow takes me by the hand and mops my falling tears with soft wispy clouds

We travel deep and...

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