She is the Night

She is time itself, Watching over all; Like the eye of Anubis : Powerful, Yet hidden in clear view. She commands the moon, With words as soft as rose petals, She knows her actions Will awaken the waves, Stir nocturnal nature Release those who embrace darkness. Her eyes remain unseen, They will pierce Through any…

She is Nature

She watches from the earth- From the soil, from the flowers, From the insects who crawl, She feels it deeply. Every tree taken, Is a limb cut from her body; Soil scrapped away, Burns like an iron on her flesh, She spreads herself out, Across a world which once was hers. Her tears travel up,…

The Cosumer Vs Northern Rail

I heard it on the radio. Saw it on the news. It was all over social media. Everybody had their views. Twitter was the battle ground. Consumers chose to air, Their anger at the well known company. The so called Northern Rail. Northern Rail naively decided to block and to ignore. That just made the…

Why I Write

My words were nonsense, Incorrect and back to front. They said “She’ll never be academic” “She’ll never amount to much” ‘They’ said I only had an issue, with my b’s and my ds. So they brushed away the problem, They didn’t want anyone to see. Still words seemed to find me. Release my tangled mind….