Tag Archive | muse

Love is…

Only in loving yourself can you take the surplus and radiate it outwards. Even a little loves goes a long way. And it starts with you. It is a continual journey, it is life itself. Joy shared is doubled. Burdens shared, halved. Ego is a double edged sword – it does, to my mind, all […]

Stubborn Hearts

Tenacity in and of itself is considered a worthwhile quality. Alongside perseverance and persistence. When 90% is telling you that it’s impossible but the remaining 10% is your own doubts, smothered in an inexorable super power – that which we call hope. What sets all of that apart for me, is whether or not you […]

Why do we dream?

Why do we dream? Our moment should be when we are in full command of our consciousness so that the metaphorical bubble cannot burst when we are not yet ready to inhale the harsh air that is reality. Surreal … In our dreams we can be anything. Face any fears. Or be unwitting bystanders to […]

(unnamed) (March 2008)

Lying naked, pen in hand Watching the ink spill into me Semi kind of something Singing words to me I struggle noiselessly Watching the words take shape Unnatural? We’re scared The songwriters jape Don’t look at me No more lines to read between Spiritual caligraphy He speaks, my phantom muse I write on wordlessly Don’t […]