Perth

Tanya opened her eyes and hoped that she would be somewhere ot…

“Canon”
“Nikon”
“Canon”
“Nikon”
“Shut up”
“No, you shut up”
…

As Beccy approached the platform she wondered if she was doing…

as the seed of my soul
grows pearls of wisdom
as I am on bended knee
ready for whatever
eyes are opened

The fear of the Love connection
is raped
power
beauty
spiritual beauty

Dear Chloe

Hello my sweet angel. I know, another letter. I’ve lost count of how many I have written now but you know Doctors. I have to follow orders; have to participate actively in my t…

The wind and the rain pounded its weight against him like an objection that he dare to leave. He could have sworn in the howling gale that surrounded him that he heard a voice calling him back…

Previously on Wind!!

Sunday – Burrrrp! Pain as bad as childbirth! Hospital. Morphine.
Monday – Burrrrp! Scan shows lots of gallstones. Home and feeling better. Burrrrp!

Ok… that wa…

Sunday 2.30pm
Burrrrp!! Pardon me. Wind. I wonder why they call it wind? The word itself conjures up other descriptive words like breeze, gale, gust, hurricane or tornado to name but a few…

You have to not prove the Nameless, O my son,
can you prove the world who moves with in
My son can you prove anything
Is your spirit alone,

Grace left me as my heart closed
I dream O f my Grace
return to me

Your mind, when focused on appreciation, has an unparalleled power to trigger physical and emotional healing

Sandy knew that if she looked back she would surely lose her nerve and return to the life that she had come to hate. She forced herself to look…

the rains are not cleansing, they are tears that fall
like the clouds that shadow the suns rays

You stupid fool the barrier is there for a reason
You idiot its there to protect and cause disharm
You shit… u caused all this…all this around you

Now its just dark, hate and spite
Nothing left, no promises and no shells
Your lies and deceit killed my soul
Left me bare and exposed like the dunes.

Tired is the soul that felt your every move

the soul that would fly universes to be in your groove

So bring your chains, your whips and toys

Show me the real men, not the little boys