I wrote this post on 29 January 2017, but never published it, it was too raw, too difficult for me to read back, let alone to allow it to be read by people out there in the ether of the online world. I have done a lot of personal healing and growing since this very bleak day earlier this year, so now I feel I am ready to let it go and allow others to see the raw emotions that made me write it in the first place.
Despite loss, pain and grief, life is to be lived...
Visceral love overtaking all senses...
A poem to a special person who has learnt to read me
Have you woken up to a truth you didn’t want to believe?
Where is home for you?
Sometimes in life the light at the end of the tunnel guides you, sometimes it blinds you...
Learning to trust one’s heart once again, not an easy endeavour
Have you been obsessed by something or with someone? Ask yourself, when is the right time to let go of an obsession?
Poesía en Español "Sin rima"