How to be a woman

Welcome to the mind Of a girl interrupted Realistic, honest, positive A girl who grew into a woman Possibly probably fabulously corrupted * Femininity shone from her effervescent presence Belief in her spirit echoed Devilry, mischief Her sweetness evanescence * She knows what she wants Stands up for what she believes At the risk ofContinue reading “How to be a woman”

The conductor

The alleyway was a totally different view by daylight. The sinister shadows taking their vengeance by dark, intimidating innocent passers by, were gone. Now the shadows loomed larger than life, playfully waiting, to participate in a dance, to a tune that was yet to be played. Not much action today, the watcher took a wellContinue reading “The conductor”

The Seedy Scene

Hiding from view in the dark lane way, he called her. The other end was answered by a woman, rather gruffly. “Hello”. Well If she was expecting me, she certainly didn’t act like it, he thought a little displeased with her. After all he’d done for her. “I’ve been waiting for an hour, where areContinue reading “The Seedy Scene”

Sign here

My weekend I am fit, I am strong, my fabulous day job is a “Pilates instructor” and I love it. Very rarely do I experience muscle soreness from the group classes that I instruct and consequently demonstrate the exercises. DOMS Have you heard of this? Delayed onset muscle soreness. I very rarely feel muscle soreness.Continue reading “Sign here”

Magic set free

We once were magic We set it free Like a bird in an open cage It flew away, we let it be * * Where will it go Where will it land Can we get it back Will you again hold my hand * * Fly back to us through the air Like magic againContinue reading “Magic set free”

Reflect

Smell the flower, Smell the sweet Take my heart Make me complete . . The sweet smell of flowers passion penetrates the air Offers of love Heart and soul laid bare . . We align we connect Breathe in air We reflect . . Heart over head It does rule Truth is belief I amContinue reading “Reflect”

Anger, light, love – she is the source.

Finding your yourself ❤️ . . She stands behind she is your ego As if a dragon, she breathes fire Swinging her fists short sharp breaths she is defiant Prepared to fight Prepared to defend Her furrowed brow In this instant stay out of her way she is righteous She is unrighteous she is yourContinue reading “Anger, light, love – she is the source.”

The Elm Tree

Early morning, the sun rising over the clouds, the elderly man is out walking his dog. An orchestra of sounds fill the air. Birds tweeting simultaneously as if greeting each other with welcome to a new day. A light breeze whishes as the stones crunch under each step as he ambles along the long gravelContinue reading “The Elm Tree”