There’s a fire inside which has been slowly growing of late. A charge within which evokes thoughts of progress; Feelings of yearning for goals of old; Drive to start building again – that which has remained relatively unmoved – in my own perception. Former crowning moments Remind me of the capability laying dormant – the … More Fire
Seven years have passed, since those fateful days when my life changed forever. Seven years are gone, since those moments of magic sparked my soul to life, brought into focus the dream I pursued in the years that followed. Memories of a lifetime gone by, empty and purposeless; using whatever pleasures took my … More 28
I see a camera crew, filming a truck-police chase. I see performers, practicing their craft outside the circus school in an abandoned park. I see suspended men, washing the windows of those who are trapped in an office. I see gardeners at work, watering the gardens outside the theatre. I see … More State of the workplace
Remember the One
Who is always with you,
Who loves for you to ask of Him,
Who listens to your pleas,
Who guides your heart to that which is best for you. … More Remembrance
Dedicated to the News industry… So, here we are: Dwellers of the concrete jungle, Prisoners of our own, man-made environment; the physical outside distorting the vision inside: work in boxes, live in boxes, think in boxes. Force-fed your vision of the world we inhabit, Conditioned to accept the barrage of … More You suck!
I like rooftops because they are freedom; Every building has one, And every person knows this – yet most don’t give it a second thought; and don’t know what lies above. A world of freedom, An escape from human-kind, The biggest wide-open space in existence: open sky, endless horizons, indistinguishable layers expertly constructed by the … More Rooftops
Forget not the writer in you. He’s still around, just off in his own world – neglected by your husbandliness, your constrictingly-employed state of daily affairs, your life which has moved so fast to a place you always wanted to be, yet didn’t think to imagine the effects on him. In days gone by … More Remember me
When did life get this complicated? When did the innocence and ignorance and bliss of childhood depart? How is it that grown-up stuff, responsibilities, duties, mature expectations, are all second nature now? How did everything become so serious? When did carefree summer days, of playing in the yard, being fed, sitting on my auntie’s lap … More Childhood
To every soul still searching for their companion, a sincere dedication: to your strength, your patience, your faith. Maybe you’ve been on this quest longer than you think you can bear; Or maybe you’re just starting out – early days, in an early daze, hoping your Prince or Princess will appear very soon. Wherever you … More Dedication
Rise, Rise. The dawning of a new day. Suburbs lay quiet, resting under the blanket of morning clouds, only the tree tops and buildings remain visible. Morning flights, begin slowly. Birds alone, birds in flocks. People in flocks, gathered in the single, man-made vehicle of flight. Doves coo, while the geese, University residents they are, … More Rise
slip-sliding away..... 