As the sun shines around me I sit pondering on why so many wish to speed the hands of time. Why so many wish to alter the road they walk. These questions are not a judgement, BUT a question why mankind seeks to make such changes. This forms the basis of todays Poem. I do … Continue reading Why?
There are many who may have been amongst those who remained shackled to a Love that long passed by. This is the theme of todays Poem. Shackled to the memory of a love that haunts like a ghost and chains your heart thus remaining captive to that which is now gone. Shackles As I lay … Continue reading Shackles
The need to strike whilst the iron is hot. That is something that override any relaxed aim to let the creative spark cool. Thus I return with another Poem. Therefore I would love to share this poem with you all, fresh from the often over active imaginatin that is my mind. Heartbeat Wondering what went … Continue reading Heartbeat
After many months of Lockdown and limited to within a couple of Kilometers, Photography had to take an extended vacation as it were. But as we exit lockdown Photography has returned. Happy days. Here are just a couple of Shots of The Old Head Near Kinsale County Cork Ireland. The weather was a mixed bag … Continue reading Return to Photography after Lockdown
When one thinks of chains that bind. One has to assume that something or someone is captive. So often we as people hold our hearts captive, to fear, regret or a Lost love. How does one overcome? One must release the chains that Bind. Such is the topic of Todays Poem. The Chains that Bind … Continue reading Chains That Bind
Hi, This time about I want to post just a poem with as little of anything else as possible. Therefore please enjoy. Locked out, or so it seemed Looked upon as if deemed By some unknown force that strived To pave a path that deprives. Inability to carry through once, A deed one fails to … Continue reading Inner Peace
Finding you can only wander aimless as thoughts capture themind as ifin chains. This is what seizes me in such days like this and why I seek to write about such times. It may not make much sence to many But yet it is reality. A day where one is caught is thoughts that chains … Continue reading Aimless
Writing poetry helps my walk through the minefield that is my mental health. Sometimes it turns out something like what you see below. Words or sentence that often make little sence. But that is the joys of writing. Often something without Meaning. Photo by Miguel u00c1. Padriu00f1u00e1n on Pexels.com As the rains began to fall. … Continue reading Without Meaning
Hi for this post I want to say as little as possible and just post a fun poem. Therefore not much words just a poem. Did you cheer that I spilt my beer I slipped and I tried to run away and hide Running from the fears that once spied That beer was never mine. … Continue reading A Little Fun
Getting back into the flow of writing , but the following is far from my best. Yet it is another writing which I am sharing. I use very briefly a character from Celtic folklore. To explain in brief. Oisin was the son of of Finn Mac Cumhaill and one of the brightest lights of the … Continue reading Sweet Love
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