by Susie | Mar 31, 2022 | Family, Love, Love poems, Uncategorized
“Feel my dreams for you†Solace of mind on difficult days, comfort when troubled or when sadness bleeds your heart, wise eyes to be able to see all beauty especially in unexpected places, laughter to play on those beautiful lips, the ability to accept in those...
by Susie | Oct 3, 2021 | Amusing Poems, Carers Support, Driftwood, Imaginations and inter-blogging, imagine, Lincolnshire, Photos, Poetry, Uncategorized
Watching Clouds… I’m watching clouds today. You know, when the sky is the colour of cornflowers and the wind is high in a sky as large as an ocean, these white fluffy cottonwool shapes scud past as I lie on my soft snugly bed, the sky clear and lemony sunny, I’m...
by Susie | Sep 26, 2021 | Books, In Death, Uncategorized
I had forgotten how much I love these words. “Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before, more sorry, more aware of my own...
by Susie | Jul 31, 2019 | Friends, Friends/Lovers, Memories, Reunion, Reunion-Poems, Uncategorized
We don’t see the lines on faces and eyes on hands that are swollen and veiny to die, we don’t see the marks between bruising skin we only see the heart that lies within… We don’t see the faded eyes or the creases of age round thinner lips all we...
by Susie | Sep 10, 2018 | In Death, Love poems, Memories, Poetry, Uncategorized
Lowered eyes glanced through grimy windows smeared rain spots across the filthy panes of Bus34. Memories sneaked the corners of my mind and rolled hotly down my cheeks. Casting eyes upwards to grey smudgy skies, head resting at a tired angle I looked for...
by Susie | Apr 18, 2018 | Imaginations and inter-blogging, In Death, Love poems, Memories, Multiple myeloma, Poetry, The Box of Secrets, Uncategorized
When I don’t mention your name it wishes to slip through my lips it rolls around in my mouth it hinders my speech you are not a memory lost you are with me always yearning to escape, please can I mention your name? A new guest for tea like old school friends...
