The silence of being alone Continue reading Full Throttle
Life is but a choice or two… Continue reading Compassion
We are all capable of much. Continue reading Much, Little, None
Exploration of The Colliding and how this poem came about and what it means. Continue reading The Colliding
Exploration of the poem, Poles, published in poetry collection Phoenix. Continue reading Poles
It is a gift we humans have, to be able to ponder our own thoughts Continue reading Polymorphic Harmony
She throws herself down in great torrents,
aching to crack it open and
she gulps, Continue reading Hail
I was fearless once.
When my words spilled out recklessly,
wild, untended – a garden let loose.
Nothing else mattered but the words as they
grew from my deep and flowered, majestic in their exuberance. Continue reading Unafraid
When we believe someone or something has authority over us, we find ourselves saying we ‘have to, we must, we should, we ought to’. We are giving this something or someone else the power over our time, energy, resources and directio Continue reading The power of thinking for yourself
This post does not pull any punches. It’s about homelessness, the reality of self and personal agendas. It is not targeted at anyone but myself and the experiences I have recently had on this topic. I realise it may not sit well with people. Please consider your responses before you comment. I appreciate you reading my thoughts. Continue reading Looking with eyes closed