The Sea in its Knowledge and Truth Watching the sea in its gushing entirety And beauty, for amongst the waves, There is knowledge and truth. Skimming stones, as we used to, Throwing, abandoning them to blue, In all its eternity, remembering, Lives forgotten and dreams to come. Which never end, us we always exist, Like… Continue reading Poem – The Sea in its Knowledge and Truth
Planets, wind & fire of creation Light flew the right path As our Moon lit up Which lights our way, not lost. Alight from the side by the sun, As a tumultuous ball of flames Found us, just as we're a ball Formed from fertile soil From other-worldly asteroids. Of God and his vital ingredients… Continue reading Poem – Planets, Wind and Fire of Creation
He’d ignored her phone calls and letters, Moira wouldn’t leave the house or talk to anyone. ‘Why don’t you get out more?’ Her mother had asked. ‘Leave me alone’, she’d shouted to her mother that once Her parents called a psychiatrist who came in gleaming racing green Daimler, and wearing a white coat, but she… Continue reading Short Story – Asylum in an Asylum?
The smells of home make me feel comfortable and relaxed, knowing that I am safe between my four walls. The sharp smell of frying onions is particularly special, taking me back to my childhood and my mother frying them for a chicken curry base. I would often beg to eat them just as they were,… Continue reading Short Stories – Smells of Home
Act 1, Scene 1 Setting, A cocktail bar in central London. Ben and Alana are wearing smart clothes as they have just fininshed work. Soft Jazz music playing. Ben: ‘Fancy bumping into you here, I met you at Harrys’ engagement party.You’re Alana’ Alana: ‘Yes, I remember, you’re a professional racing driver, Ben, Harry’s friend from… Continue reading Short Stories – Rally Driver – one act play
I was looking forward to settling in front of a film for the evening, a soppy love story as usual, trying to decide between Notting Hill and Bridget Jones’ Diary when I heard the doorbell. I dried my hands and went to the door, but I couldn’t see who it was in the dark. I… Continue reading Short Stories 1- Forgiveness and Sin