Tree of life ~ a poem

Another tree grows into site so we flit our wings and change our mind, and though the storm reveals a weathered hand, we little birds get whirled around and lose the trail to lonesome lands, a flash of red amongst distant pine, just the hint of a spark to reset our hearts on fire, urges... Continue Reading →

A travellers routine ~ Part 1

I'm not usually one for routine. In fact, I'm not usually one for anything in that department, really; rules, guidelines, limits - all constraining things of that ilk. I've been breaking them so long that they tend to keep their distance nowadays.. But, slowly and slyly, under the delicate threshold of perception, a certain routine... Continue Reading →

The real-life Daredevil

Finding the balance point of the fridge door so it sits, swinging neither in nor out. Foreseeing the fall of a biscuit tin lid with a well placed foot. Knowing which of the floorboards still resist creak. Holding the lock of the door at just the threshold that it slides and not clicks. All in... Continue Reading →

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