This poem is based on my time spent in Portugal during the summer holidays. Portugal is the sea- Powerful waves pounding the sand and salty Atlantic spray, Winding beaches and wooden jetties and hidden coves tucked in the bay. But where the forest meets the ocean- Sweet wild blackberries melt in your mouth, warm fromContinue reading “Portugal is”
Summer is one of my favourite seasons, so I made this short and sweet poem for you to feel the summer vibes! Creamy ices, fresh breeze, Melon slices, crystal seas. White sand, summer sun, Beach picnics, the fun’s begun.
This poem is based on an actual memory and a very special one. I remember one golden summer’s day, deep in the rich colours and blooms of May. Me and my grandmother sat by the shore, watching the waves roll in, roll out, roll in, roll out. She lifted her arms like she was tryingContinue reading “One golden summer’s day”
This poem is dedicated to the beauty and serenity that music brings to me. ~Music brings me joy, simple joy that washes over me and takes me to a quiet place in my mind where all that exists is me and myself. ~Music can whisk me away to another planet where everything goes by myContinue reading “The simple joys of music”
This story is inspired by the majestic Arabian horse. Horses are sentient, intelligent creatures and deserve all the praise they can get! Her face sculpted by the hands of God, her skin a silken sheet. Her flowing tail a golden arc, like a waterfall to her feet. Her mane a breaking wave of white, herContinue reading “Daughters of the wind”
This is a poem dedicated to all of the rescue dogs waiting in shelters for their forever home. Take me home! I have survived many a sleepless night, on the street, filled with fright. I have been tossed away, my life then seemed so grey. Take me home! Give me a chance and I couldContinue reading “Take me home”
Sadness is like sitting in a downpour of rain, It washes you empty, and drowns out your hope, Oh, you’ll never be the same. Anger is like a flickering flame, It boils in your veins and bubbles up inside, Oh, you’ll never be the same. Happiness is like an arrow when you aim, It fliesContinue reading “Never be the same”
Tossing and turning like a restless sleeper, Constantly shifting. Rearing their foamy heads, Flinging their frothy manes, They thunder towards the shore. Stilled, momentarily, By the fish that swim in their indigo depths. Reaching for the sun, crashing down, and rising every time they fall, They sway in time with the wheeling of the gulls.Continue reading “The waltz of the waves”