16/02/2021
Something died today. It was my love, so I threw it away. You were right Robert Frost. ‘Nothing gold can stay.’
16/02/2021
Poetry puts the rhythm into your days and, at night, wraps both your joys and sorrows in starlight.
16/02/2021
Oh, let me capture the joy of life. Let it hang suspended in a dark-green bottle, thick with blood-red wine and let it drip relentlessly onto […]
16/02/2021
When you opened my heart you saw my scars and my pain. Then your gentle love healed it and closed it again.
16/02/2021
It seems we’ve lost our moral compass in the wilderness over time. It’s buried beneath sound bites of semantics, sludge and slime. We’re now drowning in […]
16/02/2021
Although joy seems fleeting, its power is so intense, it ignites a spark in us that overrules common sense. It’s poised like a bush ready to […]
16/02/2021
Friendship is like slipping on a comfortable old jacket and finding all kinds of forgotten things in the pocket. Suddenly, your memory grows wings and your […]
16/02/2021
A squeezed heart drops blood; it leaves an indelible stain like battle-churned mud.
16/02/2021
Today, we don’t look in a pond and fall in love with our reflection, we look at ourselves on social media and hope that others will […]