Standing in the mirror When did you last meet yourself?Like this?Do you see how bright you shine?When did you last see yourself?Like we see you, exquisitely beautiful. #Friday5linesorless
Tag Archives: Writing
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 mixedContinue reading “Pray for AUSTRALIA”
My soul to keep
At that moment She stood poised Present and jaded I would look at her Her weary eyes I knew her pain I knew her lies * Her beautiful face Tells a story of courage Fighting to survive You don’t have to carry this weight On your own Lean on me You are not alone *Continue reading “My soul to keep”
The mirror cracked
She stared into the face of the stranger Vulnerable Innocent Walking calmly towards life Sometimes Hand in hand towards danger ? . Did she race through life Causing mayhem Creating strife . What encounters shaped her took her breath away made her heart beat faster pangs of loneliness did stir . She knew that faceContinue reading “The mirror cracked”
Women who run with wolves
She is in all of us . As if against her will She stood at the edge of summer Searching, waiting A girl approaching adulthood . Stillness as she waited For the answer Her blue eyes open Beautiful, soulful, perplexed Gliding towards sophisticated . She realised Eventually awakening Enriched She owns her own light RacingContinue reading “Women who run with wolves”
What If
What if She took the straight path What if She takes the high road Of twists and turns Teetering on the edge Of her next decision One more step she chose to climb Up hill The climb endless Shadows relentless is their chase What if she turned back She stops At the edge The edgeContinue reading “What If”
The fault in our starsl
From her tippy toes to the top of her head Warmth rising Flushing her cheeks To a glorious rosy red * Giddiness, joy, elation Her head did spin Was it champagne Or the thrills of daily life intoxication * A beautiful memory A face looking at her Feeling nostalgic oh dear how young we wereContinue reading “The fault in our starsl”
I choose life
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 * On your behalf I setContinue reading “I choose life”
Transition
From her tippy toes to the top of her head Warmth rising Flushing her cheeks To a glorious rosy red * Giddiness, joy, elation Her head did spin Was it the champagne Or daily life intoxication * A beautiful memory A face looking at her Feeling nostalgic oh dear how young we were * HerContinue reading “Transition”
What she wrote next 