Life

The motto of the afternoon
Is daylight through the wind
Where others who need to absolve...

A name wasn't what they called me. What they called me identified me by the colour of my skin.
The...

my hands, as words steeped in silence,
reach for the limitless space in your eyes:
green...

Yeah....
This is my Story
Yeah
Another Sob story
A forgotten channel
...

It doesn't feel real
When the boss talks;
It's as though it's to
Somebody else...

We are all flowers.
We sprout from a seed that is buried in
Mother Earth. We are being...

The Sow of life and the wind
will reap the whirlwind
one ploughs, another sow
who will...

Yet spring still blooms,
Glass in between
Unreachable perfumes
Drenched in spleen....

O cart man! My cart man! A fearful trip has begun.
The wheels are weathered, slightly cracked,...

The children don't mind
they reach up in anticipation
raise eager hands towards the sun...

Just two letters
But for them
Things could have been so much better.

Such a short...

Coronavirus: What to do?
When everyone has a point of view
(And where many of the opinions...

ONLY LIFE

"When I look back at my childhood I wonder how I survived at all"-
Frank McCourt,...

Hearing: I am disappointed with your result.
Deaf: Me, you, not the same.
Hearing: I don’t...

Dear;

In good health
I write to you my child_
May your days be long,
And may...

I stand,
In grace,
Before land,
Embraced,
In awe,
Of all,
Before...