Bound by snot and FrustrationsRead More Rant- Oh Bogies
To the Wells, biker-jacket man, who sits and takes shelter under the alms archway and all of those who may have chosen to pass him by. A chocolate brownie from me to you. To fill your loss with hopes anew. Your winters breath, upon alms bench. Calls out to claim, desolations stench. A coffee, a […]Read More Poem- Pot Kettle But Who Gives back?
I stand at the top, with a mountain beneath me, It is not the first or the last, I will climb. I stand here alone, for that is all, that we can be. The price to be paid, to breathe this moment in time. Yet I stand unafraid, Though the wind may feel lonely And […]Read More Poem- I am here
The reason I started blogging, is that I wanted to learn to hear my own voice and I also felt ready to embark upon the journey of sharing that voice with others who felt a kinship with my words. But I am still finding that I am struggling to write and I feel pulled in […]Read More Thoughts- All we can do is Hope…
W My little girl is currently snuggled up in a ball, tucked up, underneath under her fathers giant duvet, fast asleep. She has spent the day throwing her little guts up, after succumbing to the latest winter bug of destruction. I’m laying on the bed next to her, my bedside lamp is softly glowing in […]Read More Precious moments
I wander through my darkness. The only footsteps are my own. The single voice, is within my head. Yet, I never walk alone.Read More Hope
How do we take a pictures of the soul? Richard and I were having one of our many chats the other day and we were discussing the fact that I was having a selfie paddy because, I believe that I don’t photograph well and I really don’t understand what the magical secret to doing so […]Read More Thoughts-Reflection