Today.
Believing it’s what we need Rather than what we want Tricked into thought With an unnecessary response. Whilst the world burns down The seas continue to rise Ignorant people…
Tag: the truth
H. O’Neill
Can’t sit Mind walks. Can’t walk Mind flies. Can’t fly Mind sits, Sinks and cries. – H. O’Neill – Jack Hare (photograph)
Tribute To My Smallest Tooth
You’ve worked so hard for so long Pressing every particle down inside The body has a testament to your determination A fleshy statement of willpower To choose any other way…
Lost and Found
Carried with us into our futures Are our losses, They don’t fall behind. Kneading shaping and moulding us, Resting in the back of minds. Colour our perspective, Feed into our…
Invisible Illness
Tomorrow, I will be released from the psychiatric hospital. I’ve been here a month, facing down my demons and learning how to rebuild a life torn apart by a brain…
Seven Days Of Poetry
Today I woke up, Then I fell back asleep. Again and again. . For one week, I was falling and waking but not in that order. . Where am I,…
I Am Enough.
Some days the pink hue of my cheeks makes me want to tear my skin from my face, screaming. . Others, it’s a glowing reminder that I am alive. .…
Urgently Unavailable
Has a world of urgency left no time for unavailability? Technology has helped create a world that is more connected than ever before. At any given time you can see…
