The source of Life

Nighttime. The city lights roar with a flickering glee unlike the current backdrop of the pandemic, a myriad of sporadic energies blinking throughout the town. Busy roads shrink into black and the inhabitants hush to a whisper. Can you remember what life was like before it was taken by the Earth and flipped upside down? … Read more

I know magic and I call it you

Dusk unfolded her wings and cradled us to her chest.Excited by our chatter, the moon curled up with our laughter.As the trees listened, and prose kissed the air with a sweet aroma, Time ran away for a dip in the ocean of memory.And there he was, nestled beneath the orange lee.The open sky, dull against … Read more

Talking To The Moon

Unconstrained and luminous, Moon’s heart mirrors everything and everyone she loves in silver hues. Brilliantly, she lives – a trait either attributed to her life story or simply her inborn fierceness – or both.  Whether she knows it or not, Moon’s radiance outshone any darkness that threatened my own life. When I think I understand … Read more

Little Homes In A Big World

The eight-legged earthling elegantly spins her mesh.  The trees as her circus stage, the performer manoeuvres on her trapeze with grace.  She drapes her long limbs on the invisible line and with her head flung back she twirls, her face catching the light of the new day.  The ocean’s song rides through the branches like … Read more