In relationship, Living life, Reflection, The Self

Expectations

Sydney was put into COVID19 lock down again, fortunately for 2 weeks only...for now. When it was announced, relief swept through me and it felt like a holiday had been declared. And I wonder why. After all, I work mostly from home and a lock down have relatively little impact on me. Yes, I do… Continue reading Expectations

Being alive, Pain, Passion, Poetry

Illusions

Illusions shatter Images are just that. Who am I behind the projection Of a desire, a need Have I become a parody of A self, seeking expression. Am I more Will I disappoint Do these doubts reveal A self fearful, unrealised. Illusions vanish Reality beckons. A self contented Flowing with the river Floating, relishing The… Continue reading Illusions