Woody lanes
Lazing through these woody walks
Raptures and skills chill stilled among the
Bracken crackle of childhood warmths
Arraigned into a crumbly mess
And I am fast adult
Gaping past locked window branches
Seeking sky through thicket drapes
Escape the realms of spluttering laughter
Left behind like awful dreams
They are not true
Nor this nor these
Each step in ginger stealth I guess
Unsavoury unease
And yet such bravado is born
Of nought but childhood dreams..
Monday, June 25, 2007
Thursday, May 10, 2007
So this is it
Ive started a Blog!! I am now officially a Blogger!
Good. So now you know me.. eccentric as they come with a love of Food and Flowers and Pets and Poetry..also painting, candle making, and interior decor, but we will take these one at a time .
I am good with Food... as in, I love to collect recipes and I love to eat! Cooking? Not an expert, but try my recipes when I venture to post them..I have a few tricks that I would like to share.
Good with flowers? Yes. Love to see them grow and love to smell them, but dont accuse me of green thumbs..More like all thumbs.:) My garden looks a permanent state of disarray.Yet my flowers are admired by all who visit. I talk to my plants and they respond by opening up.
Poetry... Ah I LOVE to read poetry.. I LOVE to write poetry too if someone is willing to read them! It turns out that I am the one who reads them mostly. But I will share those too anyway.
Today is my first day and I normally need a long while to get settled into anything new. So wait awhile.. Waiting is so good for your soul didnt you know?
Good. So now you know me.. eccentric as they come with a love of Food and Flowers and Pets and Poetry..also painting, candle making, and interior decor, but we will take these one at a time .
I am good with Food... as in, I love to collect recipes and I love to eat! Cooking? Not an expert, but try my recipes when I venture to post them..I have a few tricks that I would like to share.
Good with flowers? Yes. Love to see them grow and love to smell them, but dont accuse me of green thumbs..More like all thumbs.:) My garden looks a permanent state of disarray.Yet my flowers are admired by all who visit. I talk to my plants and they respond by opening up.
Poetry... Ah I LOVE to read poetry.. I LOVE to write poetry too if someone is willing to read them! It turns out that I am the one who reads them mostly. But I will share those too anyway.
Today is my first day and I normally need a long while to get settled into anything new. So wait awhile.. Waiting is so good for your soul didnt you know?
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