Sonnet 130 William Shakespeare

I was introduced to this recently and what a joy. Whether he is calling a spade a shovel, hes being ironic or he’s using the unvarnished truth, it made me goggle a little and laugh out loud. Although if I was his love I would probably have smacked him!  My mistress’ eyes are nothing like… Continue reading Sonnet 130 William Shakespeare

Thriving

​World expanding ,hovering somewhere near the sun Reviewing hopes and fantasies, nearly come undone Exponential, Epoch, Elevate and Energised Willing, Wit, Wisdom try to be Wise Fulfillment, Functioning, Feelings helps life Flow Growing, Gentle, Gratitude learning how to Glow Turning self belief into a better way to live Changing my perspective learning how to thrive. 

Choices

​Am I truly happy?  Could I have been happier? Did I make the right choice last year? If I had taken a different route, would I have less fear? Does happiness have a pinnacle? Or will tomorrow supply me more? If my choices had been different,would I have a better outcome? If I could rewind… Continue reading Choices

Where do you stand

​Where do you stand, in your life Top, bottom, or middle, a worker in the hive Are you on the treadmill, running out of control Trying to please everybody, multiple roles Do you see your flaws, rather than your strengths Give to others, go to any lengths Feel stressed and unhappy Try to struggle on,… Continue reading Where do you stand

Life is not about rations

​Multiple Passions Possess the soul The need to strive, to be a whole Life is not about rations To be self fullfilled one needs to stroll To express personality, without dispassions Maybe it means, a degree of control Or anything else that causes satisfaction  Let your imagination roll Fill your soul with creative light, make… Continue reading Life is not about rations

Sanguine

​Sanguine the blood red colour of my heart Sanguine the way I feel, about our parts We play the game we act so well Could we be in pantomime, l cant tell We lost the bond, the glues unstuck Emotions cold, not run amok Sanguine is it really how I feel Am I ready to… Continue reading Sanguine