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The Rock
I cannot explain it even to myself, / This feeling of walking in the other world / So distant and yet so real.
Pink Petunias Not!
I want a flower that really says it all / One that tells me, “I can make the rules!”
The Wind, again…
I felt you today / And I opened my arms to you
The Wind
Or maybe I just need to rest awhile / And be that friend to me.
Sleepless
This feeling of being on the edge / Not quite ready to leap off yet / But very soon….
Spring
The desert sun scorches me / Transforms me.
Masks
My hand trembles, jerks / It wants to grab the mask…..
The Cave
Now all she needed was time. Time to unravel. Time to just be.
Ariding on a Winter’s Day
Ariding on a Winter’s day / Ariding when a Storm is on the way / And while the Sun still shines / The Wind doth blow and all the leaves asc…
Why I garden
When a few days have passed without me spending time in the garden, my body begins to weaken. I truly gain my strength from the earth.
Caring
……but what I’m really saying….
The Yearning
I cannot recall having walked this path before / Always having turned back, frightened by / The obstacles along the way.
Send it down Hughie!
Send it down Hughie / Send down the rain / Send it down in bucket loads / To send me inside again.
Nuclear dumps
The Elders they knew of the dangers / Their Law it forbid….
The Tale of Two Kitties
When no-one was looking, Anna would scream and pretend that she was being attacked by Frank. It always got a result.
Dancing In The Dawn
There is something very special / To witness another in that moment…
The crow
…..far back in her memory, too distant for her to name, back when the world was young, back when landscapes were so different, back w…
In the Daze of Old
In the Daze of Old / There was much rivalry / There was a plenty of that.
Seeking shelter
Once before she was at the well. A long time ago.
The Turnout Class
…as the judge came around alongside the pony, Rocky turned his head, saw the fluttering tie and grabbed it firmly between his lips! O…
Intrepid Explorers
Live as you have never lived before / Be free to express all that you are
A simple question.
My real feelings are of a such a piercing sharpness that to dance with them is to dance with a tiger.
The Black Dog
Sometimes he sniffs out something old and rotten, buried years before / And then parades about with it with glee.
The Outing
Hmmm…how about that blue lurex….his luck must be in, it’s in his size, and will look fine with the gold shoes he found last vis…
The Plan
That last thing she wanted was to explain why she wanted those items.
A Fel-in-e
Many a time it was only her sensing that alerted her to his presence – when he chose he could be absolutely silent in his stealth.
Boofhead and the Dog
I really thought that Boof had killed the dog, and didn’t feel up to a confrontation with an irate owner.
Gravity
Who could have foretold that the effect of global warming was to increase gravity.
The kindness of strangers
The kindness of strangers / Goes not unnoticed / The kindness of strangers / Those who act from the heart / Goes not unheeded / The kindnes…
It
It moves in me / I am / Never knowing where it will strike next / Only knowing that it will / Strike again / Sometimes I can feel / The war…
Almond blossom
Spring / Not far away / Almond blossom / Litters the ground / Yellow / Daffodils / Trumpet
The meeting
It was only her eyes, when you really looked at them, that set her apart from all the others
Silence
silent / because I / want to / not / because I am told to
The Fog
Imagine nearly a tonne of live horse flesh pressing against a tiny 30kg….not an equal fight.
The Painting Class
Standing with the sheet of horrible white paper in front of her, she felt a surge of anger. Expecting her to paint with that dreadful runn…
Damaged Goods
Damaged Goods. / Once upon a time, I was just Good.
Playing in puddles….
His joy and exuberance were a delight to see, and I was filled with laughter at the sight of him splashing about.
When the Chill Wind Blows…
When the chill wind blows I think of those without shelter, and am sad for them.
When the Time is Right
When the time is right / The seeds will spring forth. / When the time is right, / The growth will happen. / When the time is right, / The …
