between you and me is the backbone of the wild lands, bleak moors covered in rough grass and thigh deep … Continue reading you and me
forget me as Christmas comes along and you prepare to go to stay with your family far away from me … Continue reading forget me
In response to Donal Og by Lady Augusta Gregory late last night the path spoke your name illuminated by stars, … Continue reading you promised
you loved the light entering my bedroom every morning turning on my light falling down from the middle of the … Continue reading mum wakes me up
searching for a key yet to be cut to fit a lock rusted by time to open a door that … Continue reading searching
My first attempt at a short story It should have been a happy time for James and Louise watching their … Continue reading What went wrong?
from the first light of the flickering filament to the soiling of that clean white nappy playing with toys, learning … Continue reading the dustbin of life