Jotting down thoughts
One thought at a time
Using the words as therapy
Relating the tale helps
Nothing to hide
Always honest
Love how the words reveal the truths the eyes don’t see
Jotting down thoughts
One thought at a time
Using the words as therapy
Relating the tale helps
Nothing to hide
Always honest
Love how the words reveal the truths the eyes don’t see
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If I could bottle the scent of summer
It would start with the smell of the ocean
The saltiness dancing in the early morning air.
If I could bottle the scent of summer
It would be the smell of sunscreen tinged with sand,
A gritty coconut aroma.
If I could bottle the scent of summer
It would be the tantalising smell of pizza
With a whiff of a side of fries.
If I could bottle the scent of summer
It would be smores and ice cream
With a lingering hint of BBQ long since devoured.
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We each set out together
Choosing a different path through the trees.
At points our paths converged briefly
Then peeled away
Taking each of us a different route through the trees
Sunlight warmed us
The leaves provided shade
The trees themselves gave us warmth and wisdom
We each navigated our way through the forest
Hearing our own messages as we travelled
Before each arriving at the end of the trail
In our own time.
Mirroring a journey through grief and healing.
(image sourced via Google- credits to the owner)
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What I’d give for one last chance….
One last chance to hold you close
One last chance to feed you tidbits
One last chance to see you roll over to get your belly rubbed
One last chance to see you asleep on the couch with Pooh
One last chance to hear you complain about getting soaked in the rain
One last chance to hear you purr…boy, could you purr!
One last chance to see you swagger off, tail held high.
One last chance cruelly denied…
Stinky 17/06/2016 – 12/06/2024
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Petals tightly furled.
Echoes of how I feel.
One by open they gradually open.
Nudging, encouraging each other.
In time, the flower is fully in bloom.
Echoes of how I hope to feel on day,
Surrounded by sunlight…. Content.
(flowers from Bloom & Wild )
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You looked up into my eyes and I knew it was time.
I cradled you as my heart started to crumble.
Selfishly I wanted…needed…more time,
But my head spoke louder than my heart in the end.
As the drugs coursed through your tiny veins,
I stroked your dark head, still so soft.
I told you I loved you.
My heart broke as you slipped peacefully away.
My tears fell as you left your final tiny pawprints tattooed on my heart.
(Sioux 4 Nov 2004 – 6 Sep 2023)
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Deep inside the flame burns quietly.
It flickers and dances as emotions fly by.
Some days its dim as reality takes its toll.
Some days it dances momentarily bright.
Even on the darkest of days its still there safe inside.
I nurture and treasure its warmth,
The heart of my soul at its core.
All that I am wrapped up within it.
Buried deep inside the light is me, the real me,
Tucked away safely,
Protected from reality,
Tended with love and patience,
Until the day comes when the flame can blaze brightly once more.
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Another sleepless night
Nausea sweeping through me
Xanax sitting untouched on the nightstand
I will beat this
Every movement’s an effort
Teeth even ache in my jaws
Yesterday still torturing my mind
If you can relate to this short poem, please don’t suffer in silence. There are numerous resources out there to support. I’ll list a few below.
Everyone has mental health, the same way, everyone has physical health and like your physical health, sometimes its in better shape than others. It’s ok not to be ok.
Useful links :
https://www.mentalhealth.org.uk/our-work/public-engagement/mental-health-awareness-week
https://www.mind.org.uk/get-involved/mental-health-awareness-week/
https://www.rethink.org/get-involved/awareness-days-and-events/mental-health-awareness-week/
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Trust should be cherished, never taken for granted.
Respect has to be earned then sustained.
Use your judgement wisely- once gone, they’re gone forever.
Spend a few extra moments in contemplation….
Think about the cost of blowing apart either or both…
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Page
Blank…
What are you hiding,
In those empty lined depths?
New worlds waiting to be revealed.
Old worlds waiting to be revisited.
Young love ripe to for exploration
Relationships that bloom,
Then wither through time.
Goodbyes to be said.
Laughter to light up the world.
Tears silently being shed.
A myriad of possibilities beckon
As I pick up my pen.
The writer’s blank canvas awaits.
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