this is a
family portrait
we are treading that
path altogether.
Continue reading “Family portrait”Tag: Poem
Fire in the sky
as the sun disappeared
behind the horizon
the clouds make way, scattered
set the sky ablaze, sun.
Lama apricots
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a flashback,
slice of a previous life.
from a time way back
when I was around 10
sharing apricots
with dear lama Purtse.
Driftwood
The Handmade Tale
Fairy tales are all man made.
Women wouldn’t write stories
portraying themselves as such
shallow, vain, fragile roses.
A poem about a tree
Happy May Day / Beltane everyone.
I hope that the light that spring brings will warm your hearts and bones.
XXX
Noémie.
Message from a jilted generation
You feel so tired
and yet you keep on scrolling
Looking for disillusions,
Something new to believe in.
Your life is like a
bad internet connection:
Doesn’t seem to get going,
Sporadic, scattered.
Up or down. Or is it both?
Continue reading “Message from a jilted generation”A tale of motherhood
It begins like a Tempest,
With a storm at sea.
I do feel like adulthood
is over rated.
It’s a palette of feelings:
Continue reading “A tale of motherhood”Cows know the way
Cows know their way home.
They know when to venture out
When the grass is sweet
then they know when to head back,
up the beaten track.
Continue reading “Cows know the way”From the water’s edge
Here is a series of pictures I recently took from the water’s edge in Weirwood Reservoir, which is one of my favourite places around here. It is a big body of water made of the Medway River – even though it is only a stream at that point (the Medway starts around here), there is a dam at one end which keeps the water contained here. Although it is man made, it is such a beautiful place and a great haven for wild life…
