As winter’s cloak shrouded my land, I looked upon the shrivelled, dry, brown and dead flowers, shells of their former glory. In them I discovered a new kind of beauty, one sharp and poignant and dark, contrasted by the soft romance of flowers. I discovered that the reminders of what once was can be beautiful … More Remembrance


Be still, my aching heart You have weathered far too many storms To allow this one to break you. Be still, my wandering mind You are filled with so many wonders Yet to be discovered Be still, my wayward soul Life goes on and The sun still rises and There will come a better tomorrow.


Darling, stop and smell the roses. Dare to bloom against all the rain and cold the storms of time place in your way. Blossom, for the world needs your colours, your vibrance.

The Wanderer

Restless Frantic Vagabond, They called him. Settle down, Find love, They told him. But he was in love, He said. He was in love with his freedom. He was in love, Not only with the castles of Europe, Or the forests of Brazil, The beaches of the Bahamas, The temples of India, But all of … More The Wanderer


Once upon a time, My star-crossed lover Sent me a reminder. A reminder That we Are stars, Held together by our own gravity. That even stars light years apart Join to form beautiful images, Creating constellations. That stars cannot shine Without darkness, Our lights shine brightest When surrounded by night. But most importantly, A reminder … More Starstruck