Frozen In Time

Paralysed by the deep blue light, No water; only ice in sight. I cannot find the tap, Cannot keep my head up, And then you lift me up.   Feed me when I don’t want to be fed, Shelter me when I would otherwise be dead. Encourage me not to give up the fight, And

Bird’s Eye View

I dare to wish for just one second that I could fly away and view the world detached from high above.   Then all my troubles would blow away in the slipstream of the wind, and I could be happy once more, flying high and free with other amazing birds, forever.

Imagination Lives

Imagination lives in the knots in the bedroom door, and the gap between the bed and the floor.   Imagination lives, in the waves on the beach, And the myriad of colours just out of reach.   Imagination lives in the summer breeze, that gently rustles the leaves of the trees.   Imagination lives in

Grief Explosion

It stayed in my head from morning till night. I couldn’t sleep. All I could do was walk around to try and solve it but I couldn’t weep.   My only solace was to talk to the bird from my homeland who would talk back and seemed to help Get me back on track.