The eye’s lens inverted / The spirit awakes / The shattering happens. / The “captured’ escape
Isspired by the Photograph Life and Death / By the RedBubble Artist pijinlane /
world divided in the many ideologies / where I find myself! / I tried to retrospective / I tried to retaliate / *relinquish control!...
It’s another collabration with a talented artist Neil Johnson! / I saw the art name called ESCAPE and tried to relate some thoughts! Please check out Neil Johnson’s awesome art work on RB! / Thank you Neil! :)
Dave staggered out on to the bluff above the drop to the sluggish brown water. / ‘Barry mate we’ve made it to the river we’ll be right ma…
Unlike my usual inspirations I saw this Picture / from my dear friend Noelene and this story hit me full on like a bloke telling me to tell the tale. / So Tell it I have. / Thanks Noelene and I’d like to thank all the blokes and Lasses who give up their time and put their lives on the line every day to man the CFA and help where they can! They’re the best blokes and bloody good mates! / THANKS GUYS & GALS! xx ♥ xx Enjoy! :O) Coose this one for my pledge to the “PHOENIX APPEAL” / 6 poems hand signed + 200% of your donated proceeds to the Victorian Black Saturday 2009 Fire Victims / Redbubble are awesome!!!
“my love will never escape” / your voice dropped to a whisper / I could hear the whispering of the sea / *you were murmuring in my ear…
Freedom is calling me I can taste it on my tongue / was that a whimper a shout a bark / I cant see anything but the trees and the fence / le…
I have again been inspired to write poetry by a fellow RB artist Mr Michael Bermingham He is moving and posted this Photo of the area he’s moving to. Enjoy! :O)
Inspired by “Red” by Dana MS
A calling of Escape, Friendship and Peace….
The wind carried a voice from the scrub around the car park. The beast was enraged by the loss of its prey and by its boiling testostero…
I am not dead, I’m not alive / This is no way for one to thrive
...she lives a life of broken dreams / always running but theres no escape / and shes doing anything / just to feel alright another day…
a song -a story of a girl in a dark place check out www.myspace.com/foolsandangels to listen to a live recording of this song
Catch me and pin me down to this Earth. / I fear I may drift off and never return…
The title says it all…
How can a child with 5 brothers and 2 sisters feel so alone?
I feel abandoned in my world, I wake up at night / The darkness and the shadows playing tricks on me / I’m lost and alone, a fragile figure…
Someone asked me the other day how come is it I am always smiling…. well my answer was quite simple…..I put things into perspective, I know what a CRAP day is…. and I’ve had my fair share of crap days so now I just look forward and try and smile every day and make others smile …if only for a few minutes.:) I welcome critical reviews of my work…please bubble me if you have any constructive comments…. I welcome critical reviews of my work…please bubble me if you have any construcive comments….
let me wallow / in the water / let mud squelch / between my toes / taking my time / savoring the freshness / feeling alive
I welcome critical reviews of my work…please bubble me if you have any constructive comments….
No cure!
Life / Joys to enrich / Everyone equal
Equality under the law ….... females paid on average 80% of that which males are paid ….... the disabled denied legal aid when taken to court by politicians …... the disabled expected to be able to fight the largest solicitors in the world when seeking workers compensation from their government employer …..... criminals given legal aid when the victims are left unrepresented …... children stolen by the state at the lies of authorities who can produce any document …..
The forest trees felt like my Father / Leading me away from pain / But for the breakage of my heart / I felt it more than just the same…
from my collection A Poetess Confessed
The river called WindOwl from the North afar / as the land we knew and loved became a scar Years of sanctuary for humans and animals al…
I wrote this when we moved from Southern California to Washington State in Fall 2006, it also inspired this image.
Escape from within / this draconian flame / comes not with the promise / of remembrance, / but battered flesh that taunts the meek; / callin…
This is the first poem I wrote after 15 years or so of not writing poetry. I wrote it in the bathroom while my kids we splashing about in the tub. That day, 17 poems came out of me. This was the first. / The flood of words has yet to cease. / I uncorked. :) This is about learning, growth, suffering, and knowing the point at which it all becomes clear; then acting.
You didn’t look with compassion, / No Compassion. / Love of a weaker being / that could not stand the noise / so she fell silent once more
Feelings, heartcahe…. Just my heart laid bare from an experience.
Give me an ocean and I’ll show you the gritty foam / That converges on the beach / And smells like dead fish.
Thinking about what sells and what doesn’t, what pleases and what doesn’t; coming to grips with what I am. And what I’m not. Thought I’d share the result.
Yesterday I cried / A million tears… / A million tears / Fell in hope / Hope that you / Would be here… / Here together / With me / As fre…
This was a free write….... just trying to find my creative side again… Thank you for taking the time to read my work, it is always much appreciated. I welcome critical reviews of my written work…please bubble me if you have any constructive comments….
What is this magic, / The thing that you do / My mind is not mine, / Suspended in time / Released by desire / Furnace on fire…
When you feel most alone and gloomy the simplest thing can uplift you and make life seem magical. It all depends on your perspective. Id rather let your imagination work its own magic with my words but if youre ever really curious about what this was written about Id be happy to share. / It may surprise you.
another bruise on her face
Dedicated to all the battered and bruised women out there. My heart goes out to you. May you find strength to leave….... Featured in Lifeline – 24th Nov 2009 / Featured in Oh So Emotional – 1st Dec 2009
My mind grapples with the thought / of blackness deeply trained / energies misspent only rot / with a dark and bloody stain / hated by misgui…
They shared a space, adjoined, entwined / and yet confronted face to face. / How well does one really know their mate? / New mysteries appar…
From the moment I first saw the image Weekend Escape by my dear friend Deb, I felt as though I was looking at two people – staring intently at each other. And I wondered; what do they see? How well do they know one another, or think they know one another. / Relationships are a mystery to me ….
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