Sitting still "My attempt at conversation was feeble at best. We talked about the weather and when the TV programme ended I asked, ‘What’s next?’ ‘You could run a bath and then go to bed. You could paint your toenails, mess up and start again. You could hang those photos you’ve been meaning to for … Continue reading The Dee Diaries #4
The quiet of surf behind a hedge. The stillness of your feet, calm of my heartbeat The invitation of sea below the ledge.
"My pen is so often in the past, rarely the present." From the first page of my journal this week I have fixated on being present. These thoughts were prompted by seeing a friend, school and my significant other. I have stayed away from writing poetry this week, not because I want to, I just … Continue reading In Progress: Being Present (5)