She lives in colour and without realising it she paints his dayswith splashes of emotion His grey heart admires every shade and he smiles when he thinks of her colouring his life with joy
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Halo
I’ll be your angel – hold you hostage with my killer halo while you undo me with your wicked smile
Touched
Artist: Henry Asencio, Los Angeles, 1971 Henry Asencio another man touched my bare skin today as I lay on a massage tableand it didn’t feel right as his hand slid over my backso I ran home for the remedy – I was only made to be touched by you
Weather
My best friend moves with the weather while I sit there trying to talk down the storm
Deeds and Discomfort
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com What deeds am I to do with my brittle faitha world away from the pains of war and pits of hunger? Whilst contemporaries debate which sin is worselives are lost across the shore Souls slip away unnoticed caused by injustice and shuttered Western eyes Helpless, my heart shakes their horrors will neverContinueContinue reading “Deeds and Discomfort”
Connected
He likes to look me in the eyes when he goes down on mebecause he says he want toconnect with my soul It makes me uncomfortable I’m not even connected with myselfso how can it let someone else in?
Small Comforts (with audio)
Sound effects credit to florianreichelt These small comforts bring peace into my days These silent hours rejuvenate my soul The light from the window the feel of the blanket a flicker of candlelight hot tea in a mug These small comforts engage my mind allowing me to dream of higher things A framed view the feel of a book the trees dancing outside warm winter socks onContinueContinue reading “Small Comforts (with audio)”
Loneliness =
Arms open wide to the world while your heart remains empty
Brilliant you
The brilliance of who you areis found in my eyesI wish you could seethe way you shine into my lifeeven when your mind is distracted by dark thoughts Originally Published 26th Oct 2020
Open Doors
I can’t do this anymore The passion and drive have dissolved diluted by the trauma and frustration at a broken system I can’t drum up the motivation smile and pull others up from their knees – apparently, there’s a limit to how many knocks I can take It’s a toxic relationship and I’m only realising it now working in a placeContinueContinue reading “Open Doors”
Secret Thoughts Within 