Mornings My favourite time of the day I am a morning person! I love the mornings! My Favourite Time of Day Don’t you just love the mornings when the sun comes out to play? Opening up to the newness of each exciting start to the day. I really love the…

This I wrote as I was and describing that very moment! Being Being! Freeing! Openly seeing! Drawing! Thawing! Ever-moring! Showing! Growing! Ebbing and flowing! Wasting! Hasting! Sweetly tasting! Telling! Compelling! Slowly smelling! Clearing! Cheering! Acutely hearing! Clutching! None-suching! Sensually touching! Mingling! Jingling! Body tingling! Forming! Storming! So heart-warming! Appealing! Healing!

I wrote this while observing the remains of winter I like it! Whatever the Weather It’s officially the beginning of Spring and I wonder here what it will bring. Will we get a late winter snow and halt a while what has started to grow? The bees are buzzing happily and the March winds blow the blossom free. The drops and bells, the fields now fill and everywhere there’s daffodil. Will April bring more showers new

Nothing stays the same The only thing constant in life is change Constant Change Does it matter what has happened before or is it just about when you open that door? The present time, where you are now, filled with all that was anyhow. Sculpting all you are today. The person you’ve become on full display. Be it papier-mâché or encased in gold the material doesn’t reflect the story told. Neither even does the pose

This was me acknowledging me! The parts I lost! The parts retrieved My fragmented soul booted out the one thing that kept me here And slowly but surely it returned, healed It was an honour to write this one! I have heard so many people blah blahing about ego and…

Completed So, I have completed what I set out to do and more it would seem. I have uploaded all the poems from my 2 books that I have self published and included a short descriptive piece on most of them. 2020/21 gave me a lot of opportunity to do this, from the start of the pandemic and being furloughed and I am truly grateful for this! The old procrastination set in a few times and I managed to get through it.

This one I wrote after drawing a picture of dream bubbles or did I write the poem first, can’t remember Each bubble was unique Some had popped Some had rainbows Others had other signification Dream Bubbles What happens when your dreams change or indeed your reality? Do you realise that…

One morning I put my shoes on the wrong feet and it actually felt nice It felt like I was rebelling from the norm and I enjoyed it and this poem was the result L and R When you put your foot inside the wrong shoe It can feel like…

What I experience when I am away with the faeries! Not a lot of madness in there or maybe there is lol! It’s not something I care to analyse, I just go there and enjoy it! When I am There,,, I do not see the faeries when I spend time…