Climate Change Blues The oil, the machine, the plastic, motors, petrol, aeroplanes, coal fires, palm oil, synthetics, acid rain, and deforestation were not the problem ever because it was you and me, man. ————— We stopped nurturing the earth silenced the niggling voices sought the highest prices and sold so many species short. They spoke, clearly… Continue reading Climate Change Blues
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Destruction
She bent over the bare page and remembered the scenes on the news and groaned How to put into words the horror and human degradation? —————- As someone thinks it’s a right thing to snatch away lives, break bodies like shells and dreams and smash and crush into fragmentation. —————————- She saw the bloodied… Continue reading Destruction
Resurrection
It was like an earthquake when it happened; his soul dropping into the flayed flesh with a thump. ————————- He lay shocked by the immanence of the bloodied corpse the frigid flesh and the cold of the darkling tomb. He fought to move fingers and lifted his head, scarred by thorns and saw the fissures… Continue reading Resurrection
Mary is for real.
What was that?’ Mary asked sharply. ‘You thought he would be with the little ones and the women? when now he is a man to be numbered amongst men!’ ——————————– Tears on her lashes, Mary’s anger spilled over to the one who had given her this precious child, a boy who was now wretched and… Continue reading Mary is for real.
Mary is for real.
(Luke chapter 2: 41-50) ‘What was that?’ Mary asked sharply. ‘You thought he would be with the little ones and the women? when now he is a man to be numbered amongst men!’ ——————————– Tears on her lashes, Mary’s anger spilled over to the one who had given her this precious child, a boy who… Continue reading Mary is for real.
Love
Early Spring Loving I would lay on a bank of violets entwined with my beloved. We would caress and kiss amidst their sweet scent. ——————————- I would not my sweet so lie in the early Spring, chilled and soaked by a purple speckled mound. Lets away to lie on a woollen wrap, as passion’s sweet… Continue reading Love
Plastic Warfare
The clouds floated on the face of the water, which flowed silently under branches of trees. Nothing moved nothing stirred but the grey water. ———————- Up above the sun shone cloaking the trees in burning heat and searing the ground; charring the last vestiges of grass that were not burned by the salt laced stream.… Continue reading Plastic Warfare
A knife through the heart
She clutched the photo that had brought her so much joy but now her hammering heart was bruised and broken. —————————— She damped down her rage, afraid to feel that ferocious force which had flared fisting her hands, as she tried to heed the so sad sympathetic officer. —————————— She rocked back and forth and… Continue reading A knife through the heart
The Vine
The Vine A beautiful new baby delighting the family, gifts at his baptism, no silver spoon but there were toys. Growing up heralds the hopelessness and cruel certainty for the likes of him. Poverty coils around his feet snaking round his ankles, tying them fast, keeping him where He is. Guided… Continue reading The Vine
The Blue Tit
The darting cobalt blue, streak of yellow gold swiftly passes snatching tasty seed then – flees to hide, green amongst the laurel leaves which tremble and close in its wake. —– Peeping out eye bright, he fixes upon a nutty gem. The seething bush releasing a wild friend, who like a salmon leaping over a… Continue reading The Blue Tit