Category Archives: Relationships

Skyping late

Her electronic teddy bear floods The screen with hearts The heart-shaped bubbles explodes Into kisses The whole screen becomes A cartoon scene The little girl laughs She giggles With red cheeks Her mother sounds The last call Bedtime … bedtime … Continue reading

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Daughter

She arrived unexpectedly Bundle of joy to a broken heart Blue green eyes looking. … She cried and she walked Now the broken heart misses its cure Little birds must fly. … She arrived unexpectedly Years later back from a … Continue reading

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Mother sings

Child cries in the night Afraid of darkness That looms. … She sings for the child A lullaby calm Silence. … Child cries in the night Calming lullaby She sings. … A mothering sound She utters loving Words calm. … … Continue reading

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The Master’s boy

The Master draws a rose The words on the boy’s red lips Rest blood line, his, ceased. … November 25, 2020

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Once again

Once again I have been tricked Once again soft words and illustrations Trapped me into endless cycle of Despair. … Once again I find no exit Once again the toxic whirlpool Sucks me into the centre of her lies Find … Continue reading

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Girl ~ Boy

A girl runs into a boy who grows Into a girl, reincarnated hundred times Confused. April 29, 2018

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Perfect week

Perfect week That’s the week I met you Perfect week That’s the week You smiled at me Perfect week That’s the week We kissed First time of many Perfect week That’s the week You told me You loved me Perfect … Continue reading

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Sitting

Sitting in his car Waiting Writing his memoir Waiting She is negotiating a deal She is working her magic She is no slave But enslaved by circumstance. Prostituting your Body or Prostituting your Soul fool She would always say When … Continue reading

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Her shirt

I smell the collar of her shirt The morning after Her sweat is sweet The scent of her perfume is fading What remains is memory. October 13, 2017

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Stop

You have grieved enough Hang the fox’s tails And the rabbits to dry It is your last season Of hunting Pain! Stop Your time to ride The horizon to unknown Is now So prepare It is your last season Of … Continue reading

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