The Sea was boisterous that day It welcomed me not It fiercely blew me from it I felt dissatisfaction I sought to complete my desire But my option was a pathetic relief I was waiting Yet I paid no notice of the spirits or Mother Earth I was not listening that day I did not welcome … Continue reading The Sea →

Last eve I looked upon the city gates The roof tops glowing with the last rays of the Sun A horn blew nearby Calling the people It said "Stay in your house, while the guards are away" I stood at those gates "Girly best you be off" Said a gruff and stiff voice "There is … Continue reading Establishment →

Calor I am a confident flower Apresura a mi conquistador Dew lies on the petals La bailarina flamenca The stems are long Feroz como el fuego Bring water so I can grow      

People should not be alone Let love and the enjoyment of each other, be the essence of life! Let bonds grow through happiness and good times I am lifted and my head of clouds, breaks free to joyfully see the Sun I feel radiant Relief in laughter Thank the heavens! This is where I will … Continue reading Friends →

Energy sits deep Unfulfilled Sucking and vaporous Ready to pounce at any inopportune time Lurking Dark Trying to seek its end It takes charge Devouring then cloaking itself Cheapening fulfilment Remaining incomplete Retreating into dark, it finds its restoration While its victim awaits its next move.  

Sleepy but sure of its destination The River carries life as any living organism Whilst being controlled by the lie of the land, it also equates control by carving itself into it People stroll and stop by its side to breakfast and rest, dogs their eager companions The River slows the heavy pace of people … Continue reading The River →

Cantankerous- what a word! Forever to settle over the old and the worn I wonder if ever this will be mine.    

Decisions I wait upon them People scream at me to "Hurry, hurry, hurry!" They seem anxious for me to choose swiftly They ferociously ask me what path I will take What does it matter to them? If I choose wrong they judge and tut at me If I choose right they jealously congratulate my 'luck' … Continue reading Decisions →

The smell of dirt is driven into the air Disturbed by engorged droplets that land and spread like giant gelatine moulds A greenish tinge colours the sky and the trees glow yellow Calls to children fill the air Urgent and slightly afraid The birds sit eagerly on the powerlines (The Compares for the coming event) … Continue reading Rain →