Writing again

Back writing this morning. It’s strange, or maybe not, how being able to devote myself to it again, after years of caring for my parents, makes me miss them both so very much. “Your time is your own again,” friends have told me, meaning well. Yes. It seems a long time since my mum died. … Read moreWriting again

Love and water – an exploration of ideas prompted by consideration of the topic of grief

There was a time long before the dawn of humanity, or even life on earth, when the sea covered the whole planet. There was nothing but time not measured, space uncharted, the wind, gigantic electrical storms, and water everywhere. Then, something sparked and life began in that vast ocean. Our ancient ancestors could be found … Read moreLove and water – an exploration of ideas prompted by consideration of the topic of grief

Poem // You will always be

my good friend best unequalled and I wonder what comes next who can measure up draw me in out of this sad mess show me more love I guess a side of life less cold ruthless forlorn with thorns only on the roses they give but for now autumn comes and I will see colourful … Read morePoem // You will always be

Poem // Random Mourning 

Tonight I thought of Doctor Who back on telly at Christmas then another season in the spring and I wondered what it will be like watching it knowing you won’t be watching it and I won’t pick up my phone to call you afterwards but instead I will feel sad and wish an impossible wish … Read morePoem // Random Mourning 

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