to the four winds
heat of summer
tinder wood emotions
a voice silenced by loss
cracks against the hard surface
at every turn
evoked memories bruise
on the edge
consumed by sadness
a future beckons
brimming with indifference
...to visit Mum's blog and to say Hi to a few friends... I hope you know, you are all never very far from my thoughts. Many of whom I...
Last year I bought myself a new camera online from Tesco. One of those emails arrived in my inbox with a 'deal of the day' and for ...
..and here we are firmly into a new year and I am sitting up wide awake in bed, yet again... I am reflecting upon what was in 2013 and what ...
a year makes! It has taken me the better part of the last month, to access my blogs ( and Moannie's) as I feared it had alas been remo...