I feel my thoughts. Thoughts talk to me through words. Words are silent when they decide to converse. Converse with a moment that defines this curse. Tapping out the letters to make sense to you. You might not understand the contents of this perverse. Perverse your mind to extract the darkness from the blind. Blind …
Driving behind these four rings of creation, I feel happy, alive and full of inspiration. These wheels talk to my inner sensation while my mind escapes into the valley of participation. I reach 80 in third; cars and trucks fade away in reverse. The gears help me engage with the slickness of the road, as …
Travelling. The sky is a brilliant blue. Cars and lorries pass through my peripheral vision. Sheep and cows walk through the fields; I point them out to the children in the back. We smile, laugh and sing ‘baa baa black sheep’, but we never see a black sheep. The steering wheel feels light and sensitive …
We are all just people trying to fit in. Some of us get on with it while others destroy and want to win. Let them hold gold; let them destroy what they don’t have. We are all just people living out our daily lives. I don’t want to be a king, a ruler or a …
Busy with things that make up life. We recognise faces that shine with delight. Feelings are shown, and emotions are torn – as we dance away the night in the flashes of this storm. The pandemic is coming! We’ve been told. Run for your ‘Face Masks’ and wash your hands with soap. I’m struggling to …
I remember walking to school, under the bridge and watching children playing in the woods. I remember the first time I visited the shop; it was packed with sweets as an older man cleaned the floor with a mop. I remember the times when running outside to play; friends were plenty, and life was gay. …
People talk to me, and I listen through my head. I wait for my time to interject and speak words of little intellect. Conversation ripples through the air; It means nothing if you decide to deselect. Sometimes, it’s best to walk away; this (person) audience is self-possessed. I watch you; then you watch me, but …
The daisy is the most inviting flower in the world. She sits with the grass and waves with a curl. Her amber singing heart plays a beautiful song, but it can only be heard through the wind on a wand. Make a daisy chain or a crown for a twirl. The flashes of gold are …
Nothingness Am I nothing? Do I mean something? Can people see me? I ride through life wanting more. No one is listening to me. Do I have any thoughts? I’m questioning my intuition. I walk past the river, listening to its noise. I can hear the fish talk, and see a single water-fly making ripples …
I cry in shame. I cry when life cries for the same. I cry for babies who feel hunger. I cry when I see no change. I cry when a newborn baby is delivered into my hands. I cry through emotions. I cry on my own. I cry because these tears will never be seen. …