I walk alone on this quiet street,Where silence lingers and shadows meet.I am the one they cannot see,A stranger in a world that’s never free.They pass me by, their laughter loud,While I stand apart, beneath the crowd.I try to speak, but words fall still,A voice unheard, against my will.In the echoes of a life I … Continue reading “Silent Stand”
Rambles
The Butcher’s Trade
Before the dawn, the fire is lit, Steel meets stone as blades are bit. Apron tied and sleeves rolled high, Another day to cleave and ply. The weight of flesh, the scent of brine, The sawdust laid in careful line. A hanging carcass, cold and bare, A practiced hand, a butcher’s care. The cleaver falls, … Continue reading The Butcher’s Trade
A Welcome to March.
Come, March, with your tender, waking breeze, Whisper softly through the trembling trees. The frost has fled, its grip undone, And skies stretch wide to greet the sun. The earth begins to stir and sigh, As winter loosens from the sky. Snowdrops bloom where shadows slept, And rivers sing where ice once crept. The winds … Continue reading A Welcome to March.
The Mud Beneath His Boots.
He marched through dawn on weary feet, A rifle gripped, the cold his seat. The earth, torn open, black and bare, Breathed smoke and death into the air. The trenches deep, both home and cage, A narrow pit of fear and rage. Where rats grew fat and hope grew thin, The war was fought, but … Continue reading The Mud Beneath His Boots.
At January’s End
The month retreats with quiet grace,It’s hours long, its measured pace.The world feels hushed, a steady breath,Between the start of life and death.The days were dim, the nights were deep,The world, it seemed, had gone to sleep.Yet still, the clocks ticked slow but sure,A silent rhythm to endure.The year began with whispered plans,With tired hearts … Continue reading At January’s End
Athena and Obito: The Great Bank Robbery Chase.
It started as any other morning in the peaceful suburban neighborhood. The sun was shining, birds were singing, and Athena, the elegant, intelligent husky with her bi-eyes, one sapphire blue and the other warm chestnut, was poised on the porch like royalty surveying her kingdom. She sat with her paws crossed delicately, her black, grey, … Continue reading Athena and Obito: The Great Bank Robbery Chase.
“The Puddle Drowning Dilemma”
As the clouds roll in heavy and the rain starts to fall, I step out my door, but I’m fearing it all. Those puddles look harmless, just tiny and round, But deep down inside, I’m afraid I’ll be drowned! With each little splash, my imagination takes flight, What if I slip and am lost out … Continue reading “The Puddle Drowning Dilemma”
Where the Heart Lies.
The forest stretched on endlessly, its towering trees swaying gently in the wind. The sunlight filtered through the thick canopy, turning the ground into a patchwork of gold and shadow. Every corner seemed alive with whispers of life, the gentle rustle of leaves and distant calls of creatures hidden in the depths. Athena and Obito … Continue reading Where the Heart Lies.
The Case of the Missing Party Snacks.
It was the day before New Year’s Eve, and the cabin’s cozy living room was alive with festive warmth. Soft string lights draped over the windows cast a gentle glow, while the air was rich with the aroma of freshly baked cookies and savory snacks. The tables, already prepped for tomorrow’s celebration, were adorned with … Continue reading The Case of the Missing Party Snacks.
December 12th: The Sparkling Tree.
The twelfth of December, the tree stands tall, Its lights aglow, they dazzle all. Each ornament, a story told, Of Christmas past and memories old. A glassy bell, a golden star, The glitter spreads both near and far. A child hangs up a handmade wreath, With careful hands and joy beneath. The piney scent, so … Continue reading December 12th: The Sparkling Tree.
December 11th: A December Morning.
The eleventh dawns with silver skies, A soft December sun will rise. The air is crisp, the ground is white, A blanket fresh from last night’s light. The trees wear gowns of snowy lace, Each branch adorned with winter’s grace. The world feels still, the moment true, As dreams of Christmas start anew. The windows … Continue reading December 11th: A December Morning.
December 10th, The Spirit of Giving
On December 10th, the world shines bright, As Christmas draws closer, with pure delight. The chill in the air, the glow in the night, Brings peace to our hearts, and joy to our sight. The trees are adorned with tinsel and cheer, Each ornament sparkling, the season so near. The laughter of children, the warmth … Continue reading December 10th, The Spirit of Giving
December 9th, A Winter’s Cheer.
December 9th, a day so fair, With whispers of Christmas in the frosty air. The earth is dressed in a snowy white, Reflecting the glow of a soft moonlight. The holly is bright with berries red, While dreams of the season dance in our heads. The scent of cookies, the crackle of fire, Fills every … Continue reading December 9th, A Winter’s Cheer.
The Overture of December 7th
December 7th, the season’s heart, A time when the magic begins to start. The world is wrapped in a snowy veil, And Christmas whispers in every tale. The tree stands tall with lights aglow, A promise of warmth through the winter’s snow. Ornaments gleam, their colors bright, A symbol of joy in the soft starlight. … Continue reading The Overture of December 7th
The Fourth Day of December.
On December’s fourth, the earth feels still, A quiet pause, a hushed goodwill. The frost-kissed ground, a silver lace, Reflects the heavens’ tranquil grace. The morning wakes with a softened hue, As the world prepares for joys anew. Candles flicker, their flames so shy, A gentle glow beneath the sky. Through frosted panes, the world … Continue reading The Fourth Day of December.
The 30th Of November: The Magic Awaits
On the 30th of November, we all know it’s near, The air turns crisp, with a holiday cheer. The last of the autumn, before winter’s embrace, And Christmas is stirring, ready to race. Magic’s unfolding, just out of our sight, A glimmer, a twinkle, a soft glow of light. Tomorrow’s the start of the countdown … Continue reading The 30th Of November: The Magic Awaits
Athena and Obito: The Adventure of the Snowy Forest
Athena, a graceful one-year-old husky, loved her life in the snowy mountains. She was swift, clever, and loved exploring the world around her. One frosty morning, as the sun sparkled on the snow, Athena heard a soft whimper coming from behind a cluster of pine trees near her cabin.Curious, she padded over to investigate.There, bundled … Continue reading Athena and Obito: The Adventure of the Snowy Forest
“Guardians of the Kasbah: Athena and Obito’s Rescue Mission in Agadir”
On the sun-drenched coast of Agadir, Morocco, a quiet morning was unfolding, with the city’s white-washed buildings basking in the golden glow of the rising sun. The waves of the Atlantic crashed softly against the shore, carrying the salty scent of the sea into the bustling streets. The souks were just waking up, the aroma … Continue reading “Guardians of the Kasbah: Athena and Obito’s Rescue Mission in Agadir”
Double Trouble
In a cosy little house, where chaos reigns, Live two furry rascals with mischievous brains. Athena the Husky, with her eyes oh so bright, And Obito the Malamute, a fluffy delight. With tails a-wagging and mischief in mind, They plot their adventures, oh so well-timed. From morning till evening, they’re up to no good, Two … Continue reading Double Trouble
If You Had Been With Me
If you had been with me, dear Dad, On the day I wore that dress of ivory, You'd have smiled, so full of pride, And walked with me in the afternoon light. Your hand in mine, our hearts in sync, With every step, you'd lead the way, You’d whisper, "This is your moment, love," And … Continue reading If You Had Been With Me
“The Weight of Time”
In the quiet moments, shadows softly creep, Each tick of the clock, a promise we can’t keep. Once vibrant laughter fills the air, Now whispers of memories linger everywhere. We gather together, our hearts intertwined, In the tapestry of love, threads delicately aligned. Yet with each passing year, the colors start to fade, As cherished … Continue reading “The Weight of Time”
A Tapestry of Love and Light.
In the gentle morning's light they greet,With wagging tails and paws so fleet.Each day a journey, side by side,With loyal hearts, nowhere to hide.In fields of green or city streets,Their boundless joy, a love complete.Through seasons changing, year by year,Their presence brings such warmth and cheer.They teach us patience, grace, and trust,In their eyes, a … Continue reading A Tapestry of Love and Light.
Happy 1st Birthday Athena.
Happy 1st Birthday, Athena! 🎉🐾Today, as the sun rises on a crisp autumn morning, our hearts are filled with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love. One year ago, a bundle of energy entered our lives and changed everything. Athena, our dear husky, is celebrating her first birthday, marking a year of boundless happiness, companionship, … Continue reading Happy 1st Birthday Athena.
Athena the Husky and Obito the Malamute: Adventure in London
Once upon a time, in a small helmet nestled between farmland, lived two adventurous dogs: Athena, a spirited husky with piercing bicoloured eyes, and Obito, a wise and gentle malamute with a coat as thick as a winter blanket. They were the best of friends, always seeking new adventures in the wilderness surrounding their home. … Continue reading Athena the Husky and Obito the Malamute: Adventure in London
“Living in the Shadows: The Pain of an Invisible Illness and the Weight of Disbelief”
In a world where the evidence of suffering isn't always visible, where the scars are hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exists a silent battle that few truly understand. It's the realm of invisible illnesses, where pain and fatigue weave their insidious threads through every moment, yet go unnoticed by those around us.I know this … Continue reading “Living in the Shadows: The Pain of an Invisible Illness and the Weight of Disbelief”
Snowbound Adventure.
In the quiet solitude of a winter morning, soft flakes of snow drifted down from the sky, blanketing the world in a shimmering white coat. Athena, a playful husky puppy with bright eyes and a fluffy silver-grey coat, bounded eagerly into the freshly fallen snow. It was her first winter, and the world outside was … Continue reading Snowbound Adventure.
The Hidden Glen.
In the heart of a serene, snow-covered village, there lived a lively husky pup named Athena. Her eyes sparkled like ice under the sun, and her playful nature brought joy to her owner, Connor. Together, they shared an unbreakable bond, exploring the scenic landscapes that stretched beyond their quaint cabin.One bright morning, with the sun … Continue reading The Hidden Glen.
The Troubles
The Troubles, a period of conflict that gripped Northern Ireland from the late 1960s to 1998, stands as one of the most harrowing chapters in the history of the British Isles. This era of violence and political turmoil deeply affected the lives of countless individuals and left lasting scars on the communities involved. Understanding the … Continue reading The Troubles
An Gorta Mór.
In the annals of human suffering, few episodes evoke as much heartbreak and sorrow as the Great Irish Potato Famine, known in Irish as An Gorta Mór. This devastating period, spanning from 1845 to 1852, reshaped the social, cultural, and economic landscape of Ireland forever, leaving scars that still resonate today.The story of the famine … Continue reading An Gorta Mór.
Victorian Britain.
Victorian Britain, a period spanning from 1837 to 1901 under the reign of Queen Victoria, stands as a transformative epoch in the annals of British history. This era, marked by immense social, economic, and technological change, saw Britain evolve from a largely agrarian society into a dominant industrial power, altering the very fabric of its … Continue reading Victorian Britain.
The Allure Of Time Travel.
Time travel has long fascinated human imagination, sparking countless stories, theories, and dreams. The idea of moving through time, of experiencing different eras and altering events, touches on our deepest curiosities and desires. From ancient myths to modern science fiction, the concept of traveling through time has been a powerful narrative tool, exploring themes of … Continue reading The Allure Of Time Travel.
As we celebrate your mortal birth, I celebrate the joy you brought to Earth.
In realms of golden light, where dreams take flight,Your spirit dances, radiant and bright.On this sacred day, in whispers soft and low,I send my love, where angelic breezes blow.My dearest Dad, though you've soared above,Your essence lingers, wrapped in eternal love.In every glimmering star, in each gentle breeze,I feel your presence, calming, at ease.With every … Continue reading As we celebrate your mortal birth, I celebrate the joy you brought to Earth.
We Are Warriors
Living with autoimmune diseases is like navigating through a maze with no map and unpredictable twists and turns. It's a journey filled with highs and lows, victories and setbacks, but above all, it's a testament to resilience and strength.For those of us living with multiple autoimmune diseases, every day brings its own set of challenges. … Continue reading We Are Warriors
Athena’s her name, mischief her game.
In a world of dirt and garden glee,There's a husky pup, wild and free.Athena's her name, mischief her game,With a penchant for digging, she's earned her fame.With a nose for adventure, she'll start to roam,In the garden's earth, she makes her home.Digging deep holes, her paws in a flurry,Turning the yard into a canine quarry.With … Continue reading Athena’s her name, mischief her game.
Happy birthday, Dear Hayley, Twin Of Mine.
In whispers of the wind, a melody's sway,Two souls intertwined on this special day.Hayley Jo Jo, dear sister, as the sun softly gleams,In the tapestry of life, you're the brightest of beams.Twins we are, bound by a magical thread,In every laugh, tear, and word unsaid.Your presence, a symphony, fills every space,A cherished companion, in life's … Continue reading Happy birthday, Dear Hayley, Twin Of Mine.
Reflections On Turning 46.
As I sit here, penning down these words on the eve of my 46th birthday, I find myself enveloped in a cascade of emotions that I struggle to put into coherent sentences. You see, reaching this milestone age comes with its own set of reflections and challenges, but for me, it carries an additional weight, … Continue reading Reflections On Turning 46.
Dear My Valentine
To my dearest Mark, my love so true,On this day of hearts, I pen for you.With every beat, my heart does swell,For you, my darling, I'd gladly tell.In your arms, I've found my home,A sanctuary where I'm never alone.Your love, a melody sweet and pure,In your embrace, I feel secure.Through life's storms and gentle breeze,With … Continue reading Dear My Valentine
The Sandman’s on vacation
In the realm of night, where dreams should roam,Insomnia arrives, making itself at home.Tucked in my bed, I stare at the ceiling,The Sandman's on vacation, that's the feeling.Under the moon's soft glow, I lay wide awake,My bed becomes a battleground, a restless quake.Pillow fights and sheet wars, oh what a sight,Insomnia's playing tricks, keeping me … Continue reading The Sandman’s on vacation
We lay her down in slumber’s sheet – Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats, 21st May 1930 – 25th December 2023.
In solemn hush, we gather near,Beneath the sky so vast and clear,To bid farewell, with hearts so heavy,To a soul cherished, steady, and merry.She was a beacon, a guiding light,A source of warmth in darkest night,Her song echoed, her wisdom pure,A presence that forever will endure.With gentle hands and loving gaze,She filled our lives in … Continue reading We lay her down in slumber’s sheet – Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats, 21st May 1930 – 25th December 2023.
Our dear puppsie, forever home.
In a solemn journey, we bring you home,Your ashes, once vibrant, now still as stone.A vessel of memories, a symbol of love,A reminder of the bond we'll forever hold above.With tender hands, we cradle your remains,Feeling the weight of loss, the ache of pains.But in this act of bringing you near,We find solace in knowing … Continue reading Our dear puppsie, forever home.
In the grasp of winter’s icy hand
In the grasp of winter's icy hand,A tale unfolds, both harsh and grand.A soul, with Raynaud's fierce embrace,Navigates a world, a frigid space.Fingers tinged in hues of blue,A dance of frostbite, a chilling view.Raynaud's, a relentless foe,Yet within this struggle, strength does grow.In the quiet of the coldest night,A warrior battles with all their might.Vessels … Continue reading In the grasp of winter’s icy hand
Rest In Peace, Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats 1930 – 2023
In the gentle folds of time's embrace,A cherished soul now finds its resting place.Gone from our sight, yet forever in our hearts,Our Mother, our Nan, a beacon, from which love won't depart.Her song danced like petals in the breeze,Kindness flowed, a river through the trees.In every moment, her warmth did reside,A gentle spirit, a constant, … Continue reading Rest In Peace, Doreen June Townsend Nee Willats 1930 – 2023
We Bid Adieu, To The Year That Tested us, Through And Through.
In shadows deep, we bid adieu,To a year that tested us, through and through.2023, with its trials and pain,Now fades away, like a passing rain. Through every struggle, we stood tall,We faced your challenges, big and small. Though wounds may ache, we start to heal,But now it's time to seek a new, And leave behind … Continue reading We Bid Adieu, To The Year That Tested us, Through And Through.
Run Free.
In the vast expanse where memories roam. Your spirit dances, finding its home.Amidst the ache of a love profound,Your absence echoes, an echoing sound.Oh, how our hearts in pieces lies,Amidst the tears, amidst the cries.The devastation of a bond so true,Lost in the void of saying adieu.Run free, dear friend, beyond this pain,Where skies are … Continue reading Run Free.
Their Footsteps Echo.
In the attic's quiet, dusty air,Lies a chest of tales, a lineage fair.Bound in yellowed parchment, memories entwined,A chronicle of kin, an ancestry defined. Each heirloom holds a whispered trace,Of ancestors' valor, their enduring grace.In fading photographs, faces stare,A legacy preserved, beyond compare. From humble beginnings to triumph's cheer,Their footsteps echo, crystal clear.Through epochs danced, … Continue reading Their Footsteps Echo.
To My One And Only Love
Bound by a love, no words have ever expressed.You are my soulmate, my heart's truest song,Together, we've danced, and grown ever strong. In every sunrise, and in each setting sun,I see the reflection of two becoming one.Through valleys and peaks, through trials we've braved,Our love, like a lighthouse, steadfast and saved. In the depths of … Continue reading To My One And Only Love
Dancing Letters, The Gift Of Unique Perception.
In a world that often celebrates uniformity, there exists a beautiful mosaic of minds, each with its own distinct way of perceiving and interpreting the world. Among these unique perspectives lies dyslexia, a neurological variation that gifts individuals with a truly special lens through which they experience life. For those of us living with dyslexia, … Continue reading Dancing Letters, The Gift Of Unique Perception.
Chapter 10 – October 2022
As we close one chapter, the pen is gradually inking up, preparing itself to write the next.” ©️ Mie Hansson. As the vibrant trees of autumn shed their fiery leaves, twisting, turning and dancing on the chilly autumnal breeze 🍂 unburdening the heaviness of their branches, welcoming in new life, new beginnings and a calming wintery light, as … Continue reading Chapter 10 – October 2022
Chapter 9 – September 2022 – The Month Everything Changed.
“There is a time in late September when the leaves are still green, and the days are still warm, but somehow you know that it is all about to end as if summer was holding its breath, and when it let it out again, it would be autumn.” ―Sharyn McCrumb Just like the changing seasons, … Continue reading Chapter 9 – September 2022 – The Month Everything Changed.
Chapter Eight – August 2022
Just over a month ago, all of August still stretched before us, long sunny days, filled with bewitching colours and the reassuring feeling of freedom. The sky has been a constant sun filled blue, with the hint of a occasional wispy cloud. The heat and muggyness tethering on uncomfortable. Dahlias flung open huge blossoms, as the … Continue reading Chapter Eight – August 2022
Chapter Seven – July 2022
"That beautiful season the Summer! Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; And the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood."- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow When July arrives so has summer, the dandelions and buttercups gild the lawn as the buzzing bee flutters among the clover tops, gathering pollen to carry … Continue reading Chapter Seven – July 2022
Chapter Six – June 2022
It is the month of June, The month of leaves and roses, When pleasant sights salute the eyes and pleasant scents the noses. ”Nathaniel Parker Willis Gone are the cold days and chilly nights that bound us to our bed and the comfy blankets that warm our freezing bodies. Daybreak Sunlight steams through the windows waking the summer … Continue reading Chapter Six – June 2022
Chapter Five, May 2022
Every single life is different, not one the same as the other. Every crossroads is not only a decision but also a destination. How simple it is to take the wrong turning, altering your destiny one step at a time. Some may believe that no matter the journey, the destination of your life has been … Continue reading Chapter Five, May 2022
Chapter 4 – April 2022
Spring gives the world a makeover. And it’s the perfect time to do the same for yourself. Refresh your mind with gratitude, kindness, motivation, and love. Fill your heart and home with the love of family. Strive forward and rejoice in the light that surrounds you, open your soul and let that light, fill your entire … Continue reading Chapter 4 – April 2022
Chapter 3 – March 2022
The one thing that you have that nobody else has is you. Your voice, your mind, your story, your vision. So write and draw and build and play and dance and live as only you can. Neil Gaiman I’ve had to remind myself of this, constantly over the last few weeks. It’s been one of … Continue reading Chapter 3 – March 2022
Round Up, Round Up – May 2021
The month of May is the pleasant time; its face is beautiful; the blackbird sings his full song, the living wood is his holding, the cuckoos are singing and ever singing; there is a welcome before the brightness of the summer.” Lady Gregory I’m not sure I can remember a May like it. The days … Continue reading Round Up, Round Up – May 2021
Intwined 