Relationships

  • The Kaleidoscope

    I shall name humanity ‘the kaleidoscope’. Each of us a colour. All of us the shimmering view. Yet, still, despite the glorious, glimmering shine of individuality, we insist others dress the colour ‘me’. What for? What will come of the… Continue reading

  • A Soft Smile From A Friend

    In the morning I will ask for peace and a soft smile from a friend. Continue reading

  • The Pursuit Of A Beautiful Life

    Failure is followed by trying again better. And so I will never believe in failure. I will only believe in the pursuit of a beautiful life.   Continue reading

  • Soft, Quiet, Beautiful

    Can we become the peace that glistens on the ledge of our differences? Or will it be war swept under the carpet for yet another age of humanity? I see your needs. Do you see mine? Can we surrender to… Continue reading

  • Stained Glass

    The beautiful stained glass of this life. Light and colour, forgiveness of the shadow in every stroke. Hate is pain solidified. Love is the river and the wind to set it free. Continue reading

  • Musical Love

    Love. The great creator of song. Without love there is no heartache. Without heartache there are no scars to weep music from the soul. Continue reading

  • A Silver Breath

    I have craved your whispering goodness. I have known your shadows deep. And here we sing to a tender memory of scattered and tumbling diamond dust. A silver breath of life incomplete.     Continue reading

  • Scarlet Dreams

    Grip my body in darkness and I will show you your soul. May the black of the air around us swirl with scarlet dreams and indigo flight. Continue reading

  • It Is A Gift

    It is a gift. An open heart spun into ebony lace: words. So much more than what they seem. The chance to see, and believe that anything is possible, always. No matter how wild the wind on a quiet sea. Close… Continue reading

  • My Heart, My Soul, My Muse

    Sweet Love. I wander among the daisies, knowing you are there traveling lightly in the fields of life, towards home. I have loved you sweetly with the quiet of me, my heart, my soul, my muse. I will wait. Here. In… Continue reading