Perspective

For me inspiration comes in the dead of night.
When the stars are out and the moon is bright....

Sometimes when someone leaves
they leave a hole.
a big gaping void,
of where they used...

When darkness falls across the sky
my fears hope for tomorrow
With dreams that soar like...

When you need a moment to escape
from the modern place of mask normality,
to discover...

Can you remember when nothing went right,
When plans were derailed or money was tight?
With...

Change is like the seasons
Moving into each one
In perfect transition
You don't see it...

Do you see me, judge me, label me without knowing.
Do you put me into a categorised box already...

There was no place to hide, only in my dreams,
go to bed in disgust, not everything's as it seems,...

He told me that there would be a pandemic,
and that we would be using that dreaded word 'systemic...

FLanders and Ishmael
Poetry and chain mail
Such is the life of a high King
Beautiful...

Hope is hope-less fear,
Hope is hope,
is hopeless fear?

Home is home-less lost,...

It’s ok to not like the way you look but remember beauty can be a self taught prophecy waiting for that one...

Sitting here
Looking out of the top window
Feeling the cold breeze on my face
...

Four walls empty stalls,
Familiarity ceased,
Isolation, incubation,
Familiarity ceased...

Get together,
Like sewed up leather.
Stronger than ever.
Unwind your mind.
A...

In these uncertain times of a pandemic
Do we get things out of proportion?
We are all going...

A long way to go before I arrive
Just have to hope I make it alive
Climbing this mountain...