The tide, which has always, and reliably
ebbed and flowed,
assisted by the steady gravitational pull of the moon,
has gone out
and stayed out.
ECLIPSE
Posted in Many Paths Many Voices
Tag: Trust
Childhood Memories
Posted in Many Paths Many Voices
What did I see, Mummy?
What did I hear?
I’ve lost my voice, Mummy,
I’m frozen by fear.
Seat of Trust
Posted in Many Paths Many Voices
I’m driving on the motorway,
When tension starts to rise,
My eyes are focused outwards,
While my inner child cries.