Homesick
The strained face caressed by the soft air Craving Longing Yearning for a place she has never been where her feet never touched the...
Belonging
Belonging... empty silent voices calling with a salty taste Sharp edges of freeze stinging deep into your Being No response echo fading...
Words of Home
... the sweet word of forgiveness the sweet word of a warm embrace the sweet word of a twinkle the sweet word of the sound of laughter...
Trail of the wings
... When tears express what words can’t say and the soul becomes saturated with unspoken ache burning deep, abiding void... Subsiding...
When
... visions transform into heartbeats dreams into warm showers of contentment fantasies into a sea of colours and illusions into longings...
Red
Red supple edgy swirls cutting into my deep churning the inside of the buried being Bruises of an endless quest sores of everlasting...
LONELINESS
Four walls, a door... In the strong grip of the void Open door, wide peculiar... What use is an open door, if you don't know where to go...
Where
Where the leaves on wispy twigs almost brush the sky where the soul of ancient trees on endless plains rule the rhythm of your daily life...
That's where I need to be....
....where my heart starts singing and my whole Being shivers in the flow of the wind. The bold and gentle air, caressing the raw,...
