Heal my heavy heart Wound round my neck And made of lead. Fill my heart with warmth, ‘Till brimming full It glows with red. Cup my heart In your strong hands, And tell me that it’s Worth the sand That trickles from This hour-glass; ‘Til beating fast It knows once more The kiss of light […]
The Spear King – You are a welcome thorn in my side, Ever reminding me of what I am here to do. You dwell beneath my soul like A spectre from an ancient land, Ever present in my dreams and In my heart. You haunt me with your thoughts, And the brilliance with […]
The Delicate Evangelist If I remember your face, I’ll be too close to you; I’ll remember what it’s like To touch you; To feel the thrill of your presence. Inside me. You’d be inside of me; My chest would heave with you, And I wouldn’t want To let you go. I’d want to search Your […]
Wind Wind passes my ears; I feel its breath touch my soul; Whispering tenderness Through the eves of an apple tree As leaves float down to kiss The earth. Through kaleidoscope Breaks of waltzing clouds, A mosaic of sunbeams Caresses my skin; Riding a carriage of swirling Currents and orange light, As sighing gusts […]
Shadows of Love All this in my name, Yet as I enter No-one knows my face. I walk amongst them, Yet no-one knows I’m here. Were they expecting Fanfares, or carriages Of light? Were they expecting Absolution without First asking why? Did they think I would anoint them With love and compassion, Without […]
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When Lady Serenity saw me, she swerved. Her detour a reminder not to dwell on anxiety. I want to absorb the tempo of my female hero. Go with her on a journey. We’ll decide. Fill a syrup-colored packing case with maps loosely packed. Plan our getaway on the backs of…
This image to me is the encapsulation of escape. This old moorish castle in the town of Almeria, Spain was mine and my brother’s playground when we were very young children before it became a tourist attraction and you could still explore the turrets and dungeons and the grounds without a soul in sight. It […]
semantics (sΙ’mæntΙks) NOUN 1, the branch of linguistics that deals with skinning hairs and splitting cats.
There are a number of writing projects that I am working on currently, ever aiming to add new material to all of my blogs, as well as working on book material. I have been inspired recently by comments people have made on various topics, possible subjects for a number of potential posts. Except what I’m […]
I’ve decided that on top of everything else I might as well do the weekly photo challenge. Why not? I love photography, and particularly when I travel I’m constantly snapping away hoping to get that magic shot, or at least inspiration for a piece of artwork. I hope you enjoy my journey and my images.