Skye Ryan-Evans

She sat cross-legged in the sand at the cliff’s edge, and prepared her heart to question him. The sun’s molten setting restored the evening stars to their rightful places. Newly-lit fire-flick…

I cry … and no-one hears

I speak… but no-one listens

I whisper… and the Universe rises up to defend me!

Skye Ryan-Evans ©

There is a secret life behind things. A sacred right to the space occupied by every morsel of matter in both substance and in spirit.

All objects harbour within themselves a world of energy…

Every man has a different notion of life and of its passing -

For some it is a splendid voyage full of precious memory,

intended to be shared with friends,

the distance never measured.…

I pray that I can tell you
Of the thoughts within my heart;
Like, how much I value
The Mother that you are.

Of the stories that you told me,
On the nights I couldn’t sleep,
The gentl…

"All animalkind, no matter their species,
regardless of colour,
whether furred, feathered or scaled,
whether silent or filled with song,
deserves our care and protection.

All creatures t…