Eyes open

The dust settles as the wind dies down Silence echo’s off my page Searching for words, nothing seems to want to come out Something has changed, the tone, the shape, the colour of life Everything looks different now I look back and see the path travelled With numerous twists and turns All bringing me till…… Continue reading Eyes open

Day 301

The winds of change are sweeping through, clearing out the remnants of your storm. No longer in limbo, change is here and it is real- we can finally move on. Disbelief sat briefly with me while I watched it transform into peace, as the door on the pain and anguish closed with a thud. The…… Continue reading Day 301

Day 294

Dark clouds move swiftly through this week with such force and speed. No sign of a storm for the past 4 months I catch this one thundering across the horizon. Flash goes the lightning and I flinch with such ease. A deep rumble rolls the intensity of the storm up the hill. The darkness gains…… Continue reading Day 294