The Meaning of Perfection

… is the working title of one of the poetry anthologies I’m aiming to get released later this year. In part, the title reflects my own journey with perfectionism and arriving to the point of “letting go” when it comes to my art. It’s also about the journey of life – finding perfection in eachContinue reading “The Meaning of Perfection”

My novel Siege… now published!

Those fortress walls you built to defend your gold, your riches from your neighbour’s clutches; sturdy stone, would stand many egos, over aeons, and yet, could never protect you from that darkness lurking within your own heart that sickness, breeding from the depths of that very earth you spoilt when you made her a slaveContinue reading “My novel Siege… now published!”

From the Void

There is nothing wrong with emptiness; there is nothing harmful about darkness it is from the black void of the womb that a child is born – infinite creative potential is lurking in the shadows we just need to learn how to anchor within the dark forever connected to the golden heart of the sourceContinue reading “From the Void”

We Walk Among You

We walk among you though often go unseen lost in the depths of mind in a forgotten dream yet just like you, we walk upon the sacred soils of this earth and just like you, we cycle through the seasons of death and birth a misty veil, sometimes clears allowing you, to peak into aContinue reading “We Walk Among You”

Through Chaotic Storms

Adrenaline shot calms me down paradoxical mess gives a rest to this racing heart flowing winds the time has come to Be, through it all sweet calm centre of the storm realities converge in the upside down of fallen kingdoms ancient race unwinding, unwinding through time and space. See the connections revealing fruits, of theContinue reading “Through Chaotic Storms”

Plea to the Powerful

You could fire arrows with your mind to pierce the heart of any child no matter how far or how they’d try to hide: little quivering bodies trembling beneath the ferocity of your power. You could strike a pounding anvil to mould, to break any soul from here to beyond with just one look ofContinue reading “Plea to the Powerful”

Sailing into our Souls

“I’ll look deep into, those muddy brown waters, and yet- see clearer, right through, than many times before; For I feel, an honest brilliance, emanating from the depths, of those gateways, into your Soul… Your eyes, like polished windows, the veil lifted, inviting me to look within; there’s no secrets here, nor twisted lies You’veContinue reading “Sailing into our Souls”