When the Dust Has Settled

When the dust has settled 

over the mound where we lay you 

will the cavern in our hearts 

likewise fill with earth?

Joy

I heard your spirit singing 

through the cage of your skin…

Dis-Location

This weeks poem… on my experience of moving countries.

A New Life

Something died

and fell long 

and slow and deep

into darkness…

A New Beginning… Again

Hello Friends,

As this new year begins afresh, so I am beginning afresh to write here on this, my personal writings site, ‘Seeing Breathing Living: Life As a Human Being’…