The Mirror I Stepped Through

Some books begin with a question.This one began with a mirror.The Mirror I Stepped Through grew out of the moments when the self becomes unmistakably visible,the patterns we repeat without noticing, the masks we learned to wear long before we had language for them, the stories that once protected us but now keep us small.… Continue reading The Mirror I Stepped Through

Feet Forward

Feet forward tears behind Centring myself clearing my mind No longer floating between here and there Moving out of limbo feeling kind of scared Looking at the signposts for where I’m to go Future is beckoning, be structured, not just go with the flow Let go of heartache see the shining light Digging new foundations… Continue reading Feet Forward

Padlocked Love.

Padlocked Love So many padlocks Locked with so much love Each locked compartment Bursting at the seams Once upon a time  the symbol of fidelity Lovers clipped them to a rail Threw away the key Thousands of padlocks  Sitting in a row A sign of relationships Waiting time to grow Years pass by and the… Continue reading Padlocked Love.

Fate

Fate Planning a journey my heart races chance to explore unknown places in this world of exciting spaces how to choose, stick a pin that could mean lose or win wish- list checked word by word cut it down by a third I travel far with little fear  leave it to fate, or stay near… Continue reading Fate

Misty Dawn

Misty Dawn Two souls dancing an aerial ballet in the calm dappled light of misty dawn flying and zooming without interplay two souls dancing an aerial ballet saying a farewell they can’t delay as the zephyr breeze  plays a carillon two souls dancing an aerial ballet In the calm dappled light of the misty dawn… Continue reading Misty Dawn

​Conduit of hope

The bridge to nowhere My only escape Pervasive landscape While my heartbreaks Only a conduit Filtering my  screams Holding and protecting all my dreams Safe from those erosive streams I balance above Exterior rust Inside lined, with layers of trust Barrier  remains intact. Feels just I run along Landscape bleak Seeing a sign, miseries defeat… Continue reading ​Conduit of hope