Monday, 27 November 2017

sunflower~



sunflower

 like the sunflower;
 with her crown turned towards the sun,
 her soul anchored in strength
 feeding on eternal light;
her scepter pointed to the sky. 

A/N: This one is full of metaphors :) I hope this gets to you <3

if

If the whole world was blind, who would you impress?
~Boonaa Mohammed


if

 if the world was blind
 would you still paint pictures of love?
 if the world was deaf;
would you still sing of hope?


Monday, 13 November 2017

a single shard

For Ziona


a single shard

 when will you realise
 that even broken shards of pottery,
 unfinished verses of poetry,
 unsung songs and
 unread stories
 are reminiscent of the potter,
 the poet,
 the composer and
 the author
 of your faith?


Friday, 27 October 2017

Saturday, 21 October 2017

mother



my mother

 my mother is behind the woman in me
 she is in the kindness of my heart
 but also in the fire burning in my eyes;
 she in the gold fillings of my cracked soul,
 in the silver linings of my dark clouds.