Rising [a poem] — PhoebeMD: Medicine + Poetry

Grateful to PhoebeMD for featuring another poem of mine: my words also reminding me of my journey and the rise after every fall… Because life is full of challenges, an endless cycle of death and rebirth. ◊ Rising ◊ Rising [a poem] — PhoebeMD: Medicine + Poetry

Circle of Life

I’m watching our shadows, chasing, overtaking, the bike. Then fading back. It’s my favourite thing to do when riding a motorcycle at night, as a passenger of course. Please don’t do this when driving. It’s a repeating cycle of encroaching shadowy darkness, which is blitzed by that shining light of the headlights. “How do youContinue reading “Circle of Life”

Release

As the year fades, I feel it sharp Steady tug Upon my opening heart Thickness of my shadows Past and parallel Have been tightening Fast, and fierce With an angry pull But I know I’m wiser, stronger still Than the darkest void Than the blackest star That’s melted from It’s dying grace; And so IContinue reading “Release”