Poem: Truly – 25/12/20

Truly, oh truly, did she see? The signs pointing, dazzling her blinded eyes to see? Could see not spot the clues, could she not hear the tales? Forging ahead, believing everything: my friends, that ship has sailed. Braver and wiser has she become, more cynical and realistic, the measure of a person must be proven first, [...]

Poem: Good Enough – 17/12/20

Preparation and anxiety will I be good enough, can they, will they see? Can’t they understand that this is a mere portion of me? Will they judge this slice of myself I’ve allowed them to hold, made myself free? For interest’s sake of understanding myself, I’ve had to type and analyse myself, not the present but the past, it is how the foundations knew [...]