Mother Of Sorrows

Poem petition tand plea to Mary for those who hurt for the restoration of confidence and the ability to love and be loved again .

Ode to Venus

In the blue hew of your clear crystal eyes, I am witness to the birth heaven's child; For they hold a pure,unfettered resonance. and in the flavour of your tender parted lips,

Mother Of Joy

Poem petition to Mary for the upholding of the basic rights to life and for justice and equality that all should be entitled to .

Love's Magic

Wrote 8- 8- 2004. When you really fall in the Love the way I have, Your whole body, heart and soul comes alive. Tiny Electrical sparks set about your body,

When I split with my first Boyfriend.

I know Breaking up with Boyfriends are never Easy, But it honestly does Hurt. I know Its Killing me, It feels like a knifes cutting its way through my heart.

Finding in Darkness

Not knowing what to look for, a key to an unknown door, or a tiny star of light for hope of outside, even as I held it up was fading away yet I hold on.

Refresh

I remember where the rainforest meets the reef. Balls of rain tangled in my hair. We sheltered under umbrella leaves. The sea sang as it stroked the sand. We kissed on the boardwalk
Cherry

Almond tears

"How he hurt you so tenderly, but right now the pain is rising to your throat. Like deja vu and you remember why you fought, these memories like the on sort of war against your senses."

Seaford Beach

Broken shells crunched under my callous feet skin worn, an old tyre. The sand swelled, greedy for each step swallowing, a reptile. The sea drowned the foot holes the foaming scum welded.

The Pig Meadow

Marguerite Daises held tight, amongst the ivy and creepers. Wet, wood stung our noses. Cindered dolls, eyes blackened, broken faces aged with soot. Our patchwork quilt, chewed at the edge.

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