Sweet Dreams
Wake up, I whisper into your ear It’s all just a dream, just a mere Fragment of your imagination A weak imitation of real life Wake up, I...
Mystery Girl
Her hair is white as snow And her clothes as black as pitch Eyes framed by perfect wings And boots as heavy as bricks She's a walking...
Three Cups of Coffee
I've had three cups of coffee and I don't think I've ever seen the world so clearly. It's like I'm viewing everything through a fresh...
Life's Treasures
Sunshine and blue skies Summer dresses and sweet kisses Warm love and warm hearts Soft sands and smooth hands Red apples and perfect...
Overwhelmed
My mood stinks My temper is erratic And happy is no longer a part of my vocabulary I feel like someone is forever scratching their nails...
Love's Flame
Love is like a candle; it burns out over time. It starts off a flame that burns so strong in passionate colours of red and gold. It burns...
Through The Pitch Black Doorway
She works in the laundry Or so she says With her woollen hat And her dark dark hair And her pristine apron And her old fashioned dress...
Stories
Surrounded by books from an early age
A magical world on each paper page
By the time I was ten I had lived thousands of lives
Saving my pe
Grey Days
Do something Do anything It doesn't matter what Just stop lying there Staring at the ceiling Mind wandering Feeling grey Tidy your room...
The Writers Den
A few weeks ago I went to the Writers Den with my friend and fellow blogger Hannah (link to her blog at the bottom of the post- you...
