The Art of Losing
Poets are losers, but not in derogatory sense Only through great loss, do our words first come to light Hearts torn apart with personal grief or burning rage We pour…
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Friend or Faux
How fake the fame The glittering starlit lot Faux dalliances, curating the custom match So far detached from the ‘have nots” Friendships flail on the winners trail Succumb to buyer’s…
To Sea
There’s a hollow space inside An emptiness I cannot fill Tossing and turning in the night An ache for which no pill Can salve, or stave away This longing sense…
Take A breath
Stop a while Take a breath Today belongs to you A brief sojourn In mindfulness Is important too A cup of tea A favourite book Can turn a page In…
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Blood Red Moon
In the dying of the light Fading away too soon Our love is lying there bleeding Like a blood red moon. Hearts beating as one. Ebbing to the waters…
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One Hair Less
Woke up this morning feeling fine Losing my hair, was the last thing on my mind I went to the bathroom to get ready for the day After climbing out…
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A One Way Ticket
In the dying of the light,a new star shines tonight.An empty vessel no more—I’m filled with optimistic delight. This child inside a man-like framehurts within from phantom pain.He reaches out…
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Blue is the Warmest Colour
As the Dervish Dance. Beyond the Sycamore trees. Incandescent chanting of the birds and the bees. Summer is calling. Answer please. Feathered wild gorse between the rock. A shimmering haze…
The Robin
So proud the little Robin Sitting on the lawn Just catching his worm As the breaking of dawn To the trees at daybreak And a twig to carry home…
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Heaven’s Floor
I never loved anyone the way I love you. I never loved me the way you always do. I never loved me and it seemed so hard to do. I…
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