Desire

Hair falling like golden silk, tumbling down, soft and caressing. Cheeks blush like crimson sails, deepen at love’s desire. Eyes green, deepest emeralds, flecks of bronze flash in candlelight. Deep within tender parted lips, poetic utterances, stir the heart and...

The River

Deep and cool lay its depths. A place of mystery and secrets kept. Of summer days its seen so many. Felt winters bite a plenty. Yet peaceful and still it yet remains. The beauty of life it seeks to sustain....

Someone Tonight

It’s going to be another sleepless night. I reach out in the dark, but your not there. I wish I knew where you are. Are you in someone’s loving arms tonight? I wonder if she holds you like I held...

Happiness is being with YOU

Happiness is being with YOU Happiness is dreams come true. Of summers shared and summers lost. Making memories which have no cost. Happiness is a thing so rare. Few of us find some to share. Yet every time I see...

Chasing Rainbows – The colours of YOU

Somewhere over the rainbow .…….. The Wizard of OZ Across the water a bridge of colour arched. Hues of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet against a darkened sky. Sunlight attempting to break through clouds bursting to unburden...

Herby and the Dandelion

It was bright, windy day in blossom meadow, the kind of day where the smells of lavender and honeysuckle float on the breeze, and the warmth of the sun causes the earth to glow. Herby bee was buzzing around, collecting...

When the fairytale is broken

I have always loved fairytales. Magical worlds in which to escape full of intrigue, hero’s, villain’s, and of course, the fight between good and evil. I use to have my own fairytale, my own story of how I dreamed my...

Stolen. 

I feel like my life has been stolen. Precious moments measured in minutes, hours, days and weeks, lost to a thief that freely wanders into my life with no regard for the things I hold dear. My thief has no...

Unloveable

In the depths of struggling with mental health we can feel unlovable. I am unloveable. This is what I believe. How could someone love something so flawed, so broken as me? I doubt my own worth, Doubt that I belong....