So the cat Looks at the fire and The woven wicker basket, An echo from the past Slightly frayed and dusty With logs too new Damp and possibly Woodworm rotting,…
The wave overwhelming off white debris Wallowing down sinking in sponge sogginess spooling through loops To incidents long gone – half memory half myth Fighting to find foothold and strength…
Downsizing 8 into 3 and a cupboard Charities win A small remainder Reminder Of what was. Echoes in scattered homes Diluted of what was. Can’t fit the dining…
Conscience hearing anger Necessitates gradual eradication Of status quo Complexities hold awareness That new gains expect New demands – And new life Is challenging
5 Months Old (for Hannah) Round ageless solemn face All accepting Unknown the names for Love and hope and faith. A giggle smile As taken and hugged And passed around…
Knowing Good Friday comes I find it so difficult to celebrate, in a genuine way, the coming of Jesus to Jerusalem. Knowing that the huge celebration, the joy and triumph…
Trying to explain Poor mental health Without the stigma attached Of Weak minded Pull yourself together Life’s tough Get over yourself Others in far worse positions Not again Oh lord…
Source: Acceptance
Acceptance Now it’s part of me Just ordinary I look in pride At what I’ve done I’ve managed it And not thought of it Until on reflection I see I’ve…
Source: November – and I gave up
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