I’ve written poetry most of my life, but never had the courage to publish my writing before. So here goes ........ I’m feeling the fear and doing it anyway (my motto in life).
Where Is My Patience?
Heart is racing Foot is tapping, Arms crossed Time is lacking. *** I detest being late For any reason, Waiting on my ride
Dear Universe why have you taken so much And left me with this grief? What have you left of my life That isn't lies and deceit?
An online friend threw me a Lifeline Yes a much needed friendly hand, But it’s now turned into so much more With a Medium publication he began.
I was asked to write on this topic today A time when I stopped believing in myself, Today of all days, this is a great prompt
Sail Away, Sail Away, Sail Away
One day, oh yes one day, one day soon Just how long will I keep saying this, When will I honour this promise to me Just when will I admit I have been remiss?
A Case Of The Silly’s
I awoke this morning in a daze Checked my phone, it’s Sunday, I don’t seem to have any memory Of what I did at all on Saturday.
Blackness Of Our Soul
We all, as individuals, harbour a blackness inside One that most of us attempt to keep at bay, A good person is not one absent of blackness
Tiny Pear Houses
“Sophia, Sophia, come on you’re going to make us late,” mum called. I dived out of bed, remembering, today I’m going to visit Grandma and it’ll only be the two of us all day. I’d almost forgotten, yet I’d been waiting for this day all week.