My life is full of empty chairs
Friends I knew, family I loved
Each one tells its own tale
Of journeys along life’s trail
My … Read the rest
Poetry
My life is full of empty chairs
Friends I knew, family I loved
Each one tells its own tale
Of journeys along life’s trail
My … Read the rest
We talk of forgiveness in whispers and sighs
Soft words wrapped in ribbons, tied up with a farewell
We nod, we smile, says “it’s in … Read the rest
I came from nowhere with a new name
But it was not the me I wanted
Refusing to play everyone’s game
I felt all my … Read the rest
No morning rush, no watching the clock
No crowded trains, no traffic jams
Now, days belong to you to spend as you will
To sit … Read the rest
A time always comes, life changes
No longer in the now, but lost in memories
Of those you loved, those you lost
Now you take … Read the rest
Maybe my dreams will come true
Bright mornings kissed by the dew
Maybe not all, but some will unfold
With whispers of silver and gold… Read the rest
In the centre of the circle, I stand alone
Voices are raised, but I cannot hear
Echoes silently drift like whispers in the air
Yet … Read the rest
I search for words that rhyme
To use in poems of love, of sorrow
I search for words to capture moments
That my soul can’t … Read the rest
The snow is going, the cold retreats
The air is softer, the frost is gone
And the rain falls with a steady grace
Cleaning the … Read the rest
Counting numbers, counting words
A dance of logic, thoughts unheard
Do you subtract, do you add
In this game is that good or bad?
Is … Read the rest