snow capped Everest’s

White snow capped trees, laced side walks slippery with each glide. The cold black concrete beneath my toes Uncertain but been here before not this side not this far toward Continue reading →

My view from here

    “For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson

All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those whose wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. Continue reading →

Bring me back to the Unknown.

So It begins, The pavement laced with silver ice, As the soles of my Saucony’s hit through my toes. I race down as I race the time. nineteen-fourty and ten-eighteen Continue reading →

Soaked toes

My view from here

Rolling trees laced with glimmer, the moon glares down on us tonight. Rocks and shards beneath my toes, welcoming smiles and handshakes – Welcome to the Fairmont. Black blankets, lager, Continue reading →

My new favourite dock

View from the rocks

Concrete Jungle

Before I leave, Before I leave this Concrete Jungle The square box ribbed with black, zippered, and rainbow straps stretching to its limits looking over my shoulder I flick the Continue reading →