A SHOULDER TO CRY ON

Many people in this world Need a guiding hand, Someone to talk to, Someone to understand, Without the knowledge of life, Without tenderness and care, They have no one to speak too, To confide in, or to share. Be a shoulder to cry on, Listen and you will find, The...

CREATING THE CREATOR

I am in the wind at your back, – pushing, pushing. You hear me in the grass and trees, – sighing, whooshing; And in the water you ‘re sailing on, flowing, flowing; Driving you onward to where you are going. Urging you to become like me; Driving you to your...

ZERO CALLING

From Zero, something in the blackness stirs, Unaware, but still its there, — and growing. Forming to a blueprint, — a miracle occurs; New and blank and empty, even itself not knowing. From darkness it is forced into light so revealing, Reeling, and feeling...

My Gentle Father

You are a quiet presence Just like my own father Yet you speak volumes Whilst my father did not But I loved him, all the same. He never held me Like you hold me I never felt his kiss on my cheek Like the breath of your spirit, Upon my tender skin. When I played on the...

My saving Grace

The knife thrust in my heart burning hot as it twists the blade turns to flames and I start to fade away As my life quickly weakens the last thoughts appear in my head where will I end up? Will I live again? These questions fill my head as I attempt to block the pain...