Home

No pets, no children, over-priced, damp, no double glazing, Wrong town,  but a converted mental home looks amazing, If they let in cats, we’d move to that nut-house on the hill, And annoy all the residents, the rich ones, not the ill,     Landlords, many subtle signs question your commitment – Homes without foundation…

Broken Sancturay

A return to some of my own verse. Please respect my copyright: Broken Sanctuary Broken sanctuary Jerusalem to Salem, Seats of a Sovereign She, Axis of the sacred sphere Salem; a place of safety, Broken by the men of fear, Sister did we think us free? What malice lead us here To exile we did…

The Structure of Love

C43H66N12O12S2 , a chemical formula for world healing? You may ask what a chemical formula is doing in a poetry blog? ‘Poem’ comes from the Latin poma, from Greek poima meaning to create. Poetry requires the use of a language in composition to display emotion. The above is a language that conveys love but cannot be love itself. I call…

Creative Space

In our ‘creative space’, the world expands – We examine, we see, today in our hands How we learn; what we want this place to be,     Inside out, outside in, a space as we make it Is not what we’re told it should have been. Each space is made of much, much more…

Bee sings OM

Bee sings “OM” We are the word alive, The song of “Om” From the honey-bee’s hive,   She knows how to dance in air, Though science says her weight her wings could never bare,   Should she be silent, life is cleft, Without her impossible flight No life would be left –   Divine Romance…