I am listening

When was the last time you gave to yourself what you give to others When did you last tell someone you loved them When was the last time you said this to yourself We say I love you to others We want to hear these words back We look for love from others We ask

I choose life

Fandangos Friday Flashback May 29 #fff There is so much to say I can not hear your voice Break your silence Let us not whisper There is no longer any choice * Can I be your voice Share what’s in your heart I speak, I shout, on your behalf Lies and truths I shall impart

Being Mum

What started out as a birthday wish for you mum, has extended into an expression of words and thoughts. Thank you for a brilliant childhood. Thank you for being my rock, my tree to lean against. Thank you for being my sunshine on dark days and showing me the way home and remaining my home

Be the sunshine

Are we falling out of ourselves. Losing what was? Perhaps? Perhaps not! Please remember this is just a chapter of our current story, the one of survival and growth, from when this story began. Every day you have a task, that task is to find laughter, joy and happiness in everything you do. With every

Anzac Day in my World

The day begins at 4.30am. Why? Let me take you back 4 hours. Mum, “I have a date, 6 AM in my driveway.”Lets remember our Anzacs. Oh she says, if I wake up I will join you!  Bang, I hear her bedroom door opening, tap tap tap, of the walking stick and her limp down

My World

Sitting here on Wednesday afternoon with a chance to reflect. I have a day where nothing else is planned, except housework (write or housework, my choice is made) so here I am.  The theme for the day writing, journalling, breathing and listening. My dogs sleeping peacefully beside me and there is just silence to keep

Dangerous Thoughts

They way he lookedat herHe stared in to her soulThe way he kissed herGiddy with loss of her control Dangerous liaisonsCause cheeks of cherry redDelirious with the flush of magicSensibility of her mind has fled Passionate momentsDangerous thoughtsAroused by temptationDesire ties her in knots He turnsHe walks awayShe is left with the blushOf suggestive pleasure

Still

The cloudless sky infinite and blue beautifully translucent Heaven shines celestial hue It dances on the water Reflective like glass Capturing the perfect photo Tone an absolute contrast Framed by the gnarled branches Aged and flawed in aspect Barren, withered & misshapen Beautifully commanding nature’s respect In the still of the moment the breath of

Pray for AUSTRALIA

I am truly moved by the generosity of people. When we see others who are in dire circumstances likened to those in Australia right now, this very minute, the horror they are experiencing at this exact second, we dig deep. Australians have deep pockets and big heart. I am an Australian who is feeling mixed