Who were you two hundred years ago? Who will you be two hundred years from now? I eat my apple quietly enjoying the colours of the sky, the deepening evening silence I toss the core to the ants that circle beneath the tree After all they need to eat too They circle it greedily, and […]
Here within the parameters of me I walk Unable to transform into anyone different At least Overnight Here, with all the experiences which have brought me to who I am Despite discarding as often as I become aware Of self defeating habits and impulses Here, is where all that was has delivered me to Now […]
All that there is Letting it be Not forcing anything Difficult for a control freak like me I was thinking too much Writing in my head; it had become a wastepaper basket that crinkled with noise every time I turned it Then I came across this video And emptiness settled in It’s peaceful when we […]
She serves my coffeeBlack clad from the boots upLong tanned legsAttitude for milesA pile of tangled hairSherry brown eyesSomething rich buried insideI wish I could inhabit her lifeFor just one dayAnd see what it’s like… *So many people, so many worlds. The waitress yesterday, I loved her style. It wouldn’t suit me at all, plus […]
There is a boy in blazer out with his grandmother, sister and mum He looks glum I wonder if he is being bullied at boarding school They sit across from us in the same dining room My mind weaves a story that is all to soon leaving me sad Then I realise that I’m doing […]
I am walking with Hoge’s There are grain kernels and smashed carcasses of pink and grey galahs all over the bitumen road The grain kernels are scattered from the trucks as they bring in the bumper harvest The galahs are so focused on picking the kernels out of the crevices in the bitumen that they […]
Woken in the night Disgruntled I wandered outside to fix the problem Only to look up amazed by the stars that spread overhead from horizon to horizon To describe them is absurd They don’t belong to anything down here on earth Cannot be controlled Even by the mega-wealthy trolls that want to conquer every frontier […]
The wounds we impose on ourselves psychically can be far more painful and lasting than the ones we physically inflict. I find it interesting that the etymology of the word psychic stems from the latin word psychicus meaning “relating to the soul”. When we wound our psyche we damage our soul. We have all heard […]
I’ve been pottering in my vegetable and herb garden this morning. I find it peaceful and inspiring. The bright green, in different shades and textures, there is some red, some splashes of yellow. My vintage tomato bush is like a pregnant mother; I anxiously watch tiny tomatoes’ clusters change from green to purple. Purple! I […]
Keep talking With your loud mouth And your repetitive negative spew Keep talking Keep it loud – I can tune you out As you say whatever you thought you knew Because the things that are yelled from rooftops, rarely come to pass But those whispered deep in our hearts Are true And they last *there […]
