Poetry

Lost in a Good Book

Lost in a Good Book In a bookstore in Dublin I feel at home browsing pages like I'm in Perth again, wanting to read everything and nothing judging people on their covers judging books on their blurbs Downstairs, in a corner, hidden away, it seems, I lurk in the poetry section and feel at home… Continue reading Lost in a Good Book

Poetry

My New Years Wish, From Dublin to Wherever You Are

My New Years Wish, From Dublin to Wherever You Are May the coming year be filled with colour. With red of lips and red of fire and reds of hair and danger. Blue of skies and blue of water and sad blues and baby blues. Green of envy and green of trees and greens of life… Continue reading My New Years Wish, From Dublin to Wherever You Are