Every time I hear that comment it rips into my heart and every time you say it again it tears my soul apart. I am not good at many things in total or in part, I’ve tried it all from chemistry to art. But all the time you undermine and cut into my mind. I … Continue reading The Comment
Our Heroine’s Second Adventure
Alice Del Mar has been feeling a bit under par and is going to meet a friend for a spa to relax in the bubbles to sooth away all their troubles. She goes to the bank and into her account sank, to rescue the money for the spa. The hole in the wall with the … Continue reading Our Heroine’s Second Adventure
Tinnitus
Sitting here it’s quiet or it should be, Tinnitus is troubling me. The constant wringing in my ear let’s me know it’s still here. When it’s quiet or I go to sleep up it let’s the volume creep until this crescendo peeks with pops and bangs and then it hangs right here in the middle … Continue reading Tinnitus
Magnificent Men
Magnificent Men Up in the air in two pairs, four men in their flying machines. Crossing their paths with each pass and looping up ever so fast. Barrel rolls and stall terns oh how the kerosene burns. The crowd clap and watch in ore of these daring four, who swoop up in the air then … Continue reading Magnificent Men
On the Edge of Sleep
On the edge of sleep not going too deep where awake and unconsciousness meet. Where dreams are starting to seep into and out of low level sleep. Images come and go, no one familiar, no one you know. Body heavy unable to move, myoclonic twitches permeate the being in a sensory world no one else … Continue reading On the Edge of Sleep
Just to Be
Close my eyes and listen to my breathing, my heart slows but is still beating. Darkness dispersed with colours, silence whirring in my ears. Sitting here Being just me just able to just be. Connected with my earth connected in the universe, yet heading into insignificance. Mind empty no fog, nothing at all just being … Continue reading Just to Be
Coffee
Make it large or make it small maybe short or maybe tall, drink it at home or in the mall. Coffee can be had with love and even when you are in a mood best of all you can have coffee with your food Black, white frothy or flat have it alone or with a … Continue reading Coffee
Bogged Down
My head is like quicksand today trying to write but it won’t come. No water flowing, ideas coming then going, my brain is just a sponge full of grunge. My pen keeps moving but it's losing the battle to make a poem rattle. loads of ideas in between my ears but can't get them on … Continue reading Bogged Down
Love Is
Love is fluid yet does not move, love is here with me and you, love can conquer any woe but love can also go. Love is a feeling in your head sometimes it lands up in your bed. Love is all about words but not everything has to be heard. Love is about being in … Continue reading Love Is
Death Crawl
Moving along against the wall he could barely manage a crawl. Rain soaked coat he crawls through the puddles, his mind is a muddle. He knows not what happened but dreams of a cuddle. Each move harder than the previous all the effort could be in vein his blood flowing freely washed down the drain. … Continue reading Death Crawl
Rhythm of the Ink 
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