Sparkling lights of a Ferris wheel Carry me up so high Over the trees A vast ocean breathes As I turn on this circle in the sky The cage that holds me gently sways My cheeks are sore from smiling Dark sky New moon Stars Surrounded by those I love Most A slide of winter […]
I breathe salty air and try to calm the pressure that sits on my chest Swollen heart hangs like ripe fruit trapped behind a rib cage I would gladly prise open just to set it free Let it swirl high on the updraft like a sea eagle – I hear how they cry – that […]
This morning it is raining again The sea is whipped into frenzied foaming white capped horses that beat at the shore and trample everything in their path To enter the ocean is like walking into a stampede, and who would do that? Not me, I wander along the high ground looking out Relishing the soft […]
A part of me will always be missing Where once I was whole You cannot add limbs to a tree And not feel the lack when they fall Leaves turn colour, seeds fly away on the wind They land in other forests and begin again Once a heart has split , it will always be […]
A tree sitting in the garden Locked into place Held by roots, it cannot escape And yet it changes Season cycles turn green to brown Faded leaves fall and flutter to the ground Snakes that expand and lose their skin Growing a new one they begin again A cliff face may take a thousand years […]
The egg is a casing, fine and fragile Inside there is life We see the outer membrane, white and hard Easily cracked – temper exploding And it reminds me The exterior is not all there is. A soul dwells deep within No soft fluffy chick, given But still, there lies within all of us, more […]
Stubborn in the set of his shoulders rigid through the spine and all of this seen and sensed from behind known to me since before he was born I didn’t need to look in his eyes to know that this argument was not mine so I gracefully cleared the court changed the subject moved on. […]
Old Mother Hubbard she went to the cupboard to give her poor doggy a bone but when she went there the cupboard was bare and so the poor doggy had none… This nursery rhyme sprang to mind when thinking back in time to the many instances when people have wanted something from me and I […]
A return to spoken word aka voetry clips Hope you enjoy Volume up Landscape (if using your phone) (Movie of woman training a parrot with my spoken word poetry in background – for sight impaired readers)
Sons Favourites Dad This is what I was thinking of a bit sadly today My Dad had favourites And it wasn’t until the end That I think he realised Quite A Few Things About all of us Too late perhaps, when you have played favourites I don’t Neither does my husband We only have two […]
