She hath wings

I wrote this poem more than a decade ago but it still resonates. I am still blessed to have people around me, spurring me on and enriching my life in such a way that I could never have experienced if I was capable to do life on my own.

Broken, Washed up, dried up, You feel that your best years are behind you Paralysed; Scared to move or even speak – You don’t want to fall again… The lies have overtaken you – Bound you like a spider Suffocating its prey as it crushes it in thread Every new dream, every new spark Chopped […]

Ruins