brown girl

love me

for I am what I am

colour doesn’t matter

thoughts

flitting clouds

like the thoughts in my mind

going here and there

fading summer

saying goodbye

to the fading summer

till we meet again

junkyard

junkyard

picking up memories

beautiful but forgotten

not an excuse

you cannot use love

as an excuse to control

someone’s life

simple pleasures

just a treat

and the dog’s happiness

simple pleasures

anxiety

hope and faith

do turn around situations

dispel anxiety

suffering

live the life…for

death is inevitable…but

suffering is not

the great leveller

 

and there it was

the pandemic in all its glory

a great leveller

reverie

 

summer reverie

drifting away to a place

I have never been