Midnight Ramblers

11th Oct. 2009. / Just what I’m going through. / And feeling at the moment. / The loss of my “wombmate” hurts like hell everyday. Featured in Midnight Ramblers 15th Oct. 2009

Sorry if this may seem a bit harsh at some parts but when you’re angry YOU’RE ANGRY regardless. Its good to just let it out sometimes. This is a response to some news from a few days ago. I had no idea that my own mother wanted to end her life. These events took place while I was at work. So you can imagine my frustration of not being there when she needed me the most.

Featured in Lifeline 13-10-09 / Featured in The Sisterhood on the 9-10-09 / Featured in Midnight Ramblers 9-10-09 Dreaming of Him was written on the 5-10-09 and was inspired by Reynaldo’s beautiful painting Dreaming of Him and is part of our Tribute to Womanhood Series

My beautiful redbubble friend, Lina, taught me a much needed lesson today, and I was so inspired, and so filled with light from her radiance, I needed to write about it. I shall remember right now and listen to the drum of who i am each day, and be thankful for the beautiful things in my life. Thank you Lina, and love you!

The revenge of cyberlove gone horribly wrong…. bless you, Anyanka (and Joss Whedon)

for those who see but are not seen for those who wait are never found for those who just are / For you…..whoever you are … / Featured in Midnight Ramblers…Oct 2009

Another poem in memory of my parents

This piece was inspired by the brilliant digital artwork Time Falling Apart created by Coppertrees Vickie (aka Coppertrees) has always inspired me to write with her art that speaks a thousand languages, but I swear that this one sang to me. The moment I saw it, I just had to write. / Thank you Vickie for being a wonderful muse, I hope you like this :)

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This one just kind of popped in there today.

Writing inspired by Wendy I want to be just like you Teach me how to disconnect, / To all love be circumspect. No tear filled eyes, / Nor cares, nor sighs. No longing ache, / Nor sweet nothings spake. No tenderness ‘tween me or you, / Just a single word, as I wave… ADIEU!

This is, perhaps, a futuristic fairy-tale about endings and beginnings in space and time.

My views on a “hurt” that has been bothering me for a while now…. Featured in LIFELINE – 20th November 2009

I wrote this around Halloween Time but have only have finally finished it.

Sex sells so they say. Well how much is it a pound. So do you get a discount on a bulk buy. How long does it keep. Do you need to put it in the fridge. These have always been some of the puzzling questions. ??

A compilation of thoughts that can add up to one person … Or maybe not…Make of these thoughts as you wish. Do you have a particular thought you would like to redesign?

A story of a broken heart, haven’t we all had one??