Lots of thought and little action, brings tears. Moments of happiness, are stolen. Time an immortal enemy, Distance the battlefield. Yearning for the one fated glimmer of hope, Absence, does it make the heart grow fonder? Copyright © 2020 Gourmet for the Soul â All rights reserved
Tag Archives: Writing
You are blood
Blood is thicker than water, The words of an abandoned daughter. You will fight for each other, You will protect each other, You are blood. Never take one another for granted, Never let love make you enchanted. Fight for each other, Protect each other, You are blood. Watch over sister and brother, You will notContinue reading “You are blood”
Sufficient for the day is its own trouble
All is quiet now, the storm within your head is over. The white squall of words and lies, calmed beneath the morning sun. Driven out is the darkness of that night, a new bounteous day is born on the horizon. Future worries no, again Sufficient for the day is its own trouble. Copyright © 2020Continue reading “Sufficient for the day is its own trouble”
Well Hello!
I felt like I was drowning a little and just decided to tread water until things in my ocean calmed a little.
Four winds
1. Tentatively he moved forward, Holding his head high, he bowed to the creator. In that deep moment, a stillness washed over him, he was no longer calm. His focus had changed, and he sought to reap what he had sowed years ago. He called to the four winds to carry him to the eternalContinue reading “Four winds”
Poems from my earlier self (at the tender age of 13 years)
The End Remember it all. Nowhere to go, no one to call, The fear on peopleâs faces, âto the showersâ they were told. The odor lingering, The smell of burning flesh, Sweeps past gaunt, solemn faces, Staring at empty spaces. Stripped of clothes and dignity, Hearts thumping, fear amounts, Out of line, a young boyContinue reading “Poems from my earlier self (at the tender age of 13 years)”
Divine Dinosaurs (written by my Beautiful and talented daughter of 7 years)
Copyright © 2020 Gourmet for the Soul â All rights reserved Dino’s with divine smell creep up while you are asleep Catching all your pets Off they go poor pets Gone for good
For âNormal Peopleâ
I tortured my soul with questions and doubt, I racked my brain for answers. Crying myself to sleep, Forgetting to eat. Tearing myself apart, The answer so simple. You whispered, tears in your voice, âBaby, listen to your heartâ RA Copyright © 2020 Gourmet for the Soul â All rights reserved
Fruit fly
You entered my home, With the assumption you were allowed. You explored wherever you liked, Lingering too long in the kitchen. I watched you intently, You moved lazily towards the window. A mist descended upon you, I hope your time was fruitful, Little fruit fly. RA Copyright © 2020 Gourmet for the Soul â AllContinue reading “Fruit fly”
The Beginning 2
âGo to bedâ, his low dark voice startled Anya and she jumped. The light in the kitchen had darkened one side of his face, in this moment he truly looked like a phantom. Anya shivered, trying not to reveal her fear. âI came in the back, not that it is any of your businessâ, hisContinue reading “The Beginning 2”
Ode to A
Afraid Because Callous Deception Engulfs me, For Giving my Heart In Jealousy. Keeping Love Maybe Never! thinking, Over Past Questions, Reaching Some Truths, Understanding Vicious Ways, then I begin, X-raying Yesterdayâs Zeitgeist ! RA Copyright © 2020 Gourmet for the Soul â All rights reserved
The Beginning 1
RA The night fell silent. A creeping mist engulfed the paddocks around the house. Anya sat huddled on her cast iron bed, the bars surrounding her like a prison, she was its captive. She knew it wasnât the bars that kept her prisoner here, but her unwavering love for him. It chained her down andContinue reading “The Beginning 1”
Winter is no Friend
Winter is no friend RA The sun has risen and fallen, The day has come to an End. The trees are bare and Broken, Winter is no Friend. It Smothers one in a snowdrift, Locked behind a cabin door, Feeling this could be Forever, Merely a year or more. It curls one up by aContinue reading “Winter is no Friend”
Expecting
In the cold, I waited for you. An impatient parent, guarding my place in the queue of life. I waited for the glimmer, as you emerge from the darkness and are born again at my stop. RA Copyright © 2020 Gourmet for the Soul â All rights reserved
Adagio for Lovers
RA Among all the voices, I hear but one, inside my head, resounding like a bell. The line of street lamps glow like fairy lights, the air is filled with the music of thought. Tears, as the heart’s rhythm races with the music, Moonlight tinkling realityâs piano. In my mind lovers dance, he held her,Continue reading “Adagio for Lovers”
Languages
RA Looking down I realise how far away I am, how disconnected I am, how unconnected I am. Even when I speak in a language I understand, I need an interpreter to tell them what I mean. I roar and shout inside, my mouth utters no sound, I’m deaf and dumb, though I speak. SometimesContinue reading “Languages”
Welcome, ENJOY đ ‘Starlight wanderings & a soggy pillow, Nurse to sleep this weeping willow’
A little about me
So, I have to introduce myself! Em fun times. Hi, my name is Rö, a cute little nickname I acquired in a better moment of childhood. So it was Rö or Pigeon-hmm! Please do not get me wrong with pigeons, I like them, (check out Spies in Disguise), just preferred Rö and that my lovelyContinue reading “A little about me”
