As a force of energy, your life will ebb and flow. Riding that wave is beautiful, back and forth you go, Some days surging forward, with passion and great ease, Other days you go within, and gather strength in peace, Don't try to swim against the tide, don't see it as...

She walks aimlessly, bare feet padding softly on dry grass. Breathing heavily from the suppressive heat and the building anticipation, a silent tune from inside draws her towards an army of slate grey clouds assembling in the distance. The storm that gathers on the...

As I wake and face the day, I wonder who’ll come out to play. Which Little Lynda will I see, shouting ‘Hey, I’m here, it’s me!’ Anxious Lynda? Oh so scared, afraid of here, afraid of there. Fearing failure and success. Frozen in place; an anxious mess. Lacking Lynda?...

My love, my ever cherished one Love swells inside and words do come Milling, swirling from within Expressing bliss that I am in I dance this dance of life with you Swaying to a distant flute It's sweet tune calls persistently A soulbeat does respond in me And in this...

First thing in the morning; a precious time of day Tangled in your sleepy arms, bathed in sun’s bright rays Remember in the early days; Elm road, we lay together Excitement at what lay ahead, soft whispers of forever Time has floated by us; we’ve changed and we have...

Young clouds drifting lazily Deepest twilight sky Enchanted, I drift with them now As you lay by my side Crescent moon plays peek-a-boo Bestowing us with light Lunar lantern lovingly Bathing us this night Moon-glow paints us tenderly It plays upon your skin...

Sometimes my heart wants to burst with delight Soaring, a beauty-filled gratitude flight This world is so perfect in every which way The sights, sounds and tastes, such a varied array Of intricate details for us to enjoy The rivers and oceans, my heart sails, ahoy!...

In this theatre of my life I've been so many things I've been the hero centre stage I've prompted from the wings I've been the angry villain And the damsel in distress I've read my lines, detached at times And others I've possessed Some acts I've stumbled through in...