perspective (Remove filter)
Hand on darkness
Some years ago, I realised
I am the driver of my life
And so I chose light
It was a difficult decision
More difficult than it sounds
It’s hard to know what it is to see
When there’s no darkness around
It’s easy to equate pain with feeling
To attach pain to being
And so I never ran from the dark
I marched towards it
Let it smoke my heart
Instead, it was alw...
Sunday 29th June 2025 5:04 pm
Raw eggs
I tried beautiful,
I tried pristine,
I was no good at it
I’m not neat within
I’m not “clean”
Even externally, I cannot master
Clearing every bit of clutter
I’m raw, like an egg
It’s not pretty to have a cracked head
But if I don’t
I’m practically dead
As inanimate and detached as my wooden bed
To be raw is
Painful,
Ugly,
Messy,
But it’s rich with fee...
Friday 8th September 2023 5:25 pm
Recent Comments
John Coopey on I SHAN’T ALWAYS BE LOVELY
1 hour ago
John F Keane on August 2025 Collage Poem: A Cut Above
2 hours ago
John F Keane on A Cut Above
2 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I SHAN’T ALWAYS BE LOVELY
5 hours ago
Mike McPeek on Fallen Leaf
9 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on The Forgotten
10 hours ago
Rolph David on Sonnet: Imigh Hotovely, Imigh Smál Damnaithe! Imigh is Póg mo Thóin! [Out Hotovely, Out Damned Spot! Out and Kiss my Arse!]
11 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on His Majesty’s Stay Out of Hell Cards: “Divine Right” and “Convention”
12 hours ago
Hélène on Elementary
12 hours ago
Rolph David on Spinocracy – The Art of the Fall*
12 hours ago