I wrote this poem for my cousin Macca who lost his son Cain at a very young age ..
The last time...
I felt your presence yesterday Your scent it smelled so strong I only feel you close to me...
As a child, when my grandmother died, I used to think that Heaven was a place above...
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Violent Love.
The hiding place for violent love is deep within her heart.
Love is...
The reaper happened upon a young girl She seemed to be lost, distracted from her place in the world...
I was never any good at it, You cloud capture it all, perfectly. I could never manage to make...
When I refused to buy my son a Nintendo Switch, he turned on me. He gave away all...
I often wonder if there is a place where everything I could ever possibly think of would exist, I...
I didn't want to be a number I didn't want to be a cog I wanted to be remembered Not...
Unknown paths lie before me Un-trodden ground is calling Strength is my weakness Into...
Ding Dong Ding Dong the pleasing sound A ice cream van doing his round Choc Ices,...
A childhood where love offered was selfless and free and sacrifices never recognised. To feel...
Sailed across the ocean Flew away to the sky Driven by desires Soaring for your...
God whispered in my ear “please listen and draw near I have a plan that needs you to be there....
When she was very little A man took hold of her hand Her little heart was trusting She...
In resting pose she sleeps in innocence Under pillowed clouds and songbirds fold Soft light...
Awoken from sleep by the touch of a hand, Your boy with a tear in his eye. He has had a bad...