Shedding it’s slippery red silk,
It came.
It came after a dream
That opened the gates
Of my body
Through my mind.
Drawing me into connection
Wth my tides.
The moon inside me
Awakening to a new call.
I called and it came.
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Category: real life
Sisters of Mine
Sisters of mine,
My support beams
Of light.
You feed and nourish me,
Bring me to wholeness;
To live in my fullness.
In your hands
I blossom in self-love;
Throw myself into the winds
Of this journey’s song
Near and far,
I feel your presence.
The unspoken connection,
An essential, indispensable life force.
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Chasing a Canal
Prologue:
As I walked up Gray’s Inn Road, the rain came down in thick streams. The dampness working its way through the inadequate jacket that I had borrowed from my Mum’s coat rack.
I heard a slap and looked down to find the box of overpriced, organic salad that I had bought at the train station had fallen through the bottom of the paper bag, its contents of grated beetroot and carrot spilling on the paving stones.
I was late. I was hungry. The baby strapped to my chest had raindrops running down his cheeks. And, I was on my way to have root canal surgery for the second time in a week.
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Heavy swing of doors
Shoes squeak on lino
Low buzz of voices
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