Hello,
hope all is well with you and yours.
I titled this publication after reviewing years of work and making some order out of a jumble of notes and scribbles.
The smallest of the piles was labelled ‘Love’.
Perhaps that says more about my mind than anything else, or it’s a parrellel of this world we live in?
There’s always time for hate; love takes the back seat. A reluctant passenger leaving a comforting hand on the driver’s shoulder.
I’ll be there for you on this terrifying journey.
If you listen to me, maybe we can turn this around? Head back towards the sunshine, instead of blasting towards the end of time?
It’s not easy for any of us.
It’s never going to be.
But there is beauty out there - and they tell me it comes from within….
Best wishes to you and yours,
Thanks for being here.
Here’s something I found in the mountains of scribbles
Sea of Clouds
I’ll be floating in a sea of clouds
silence, sublime
peace in my time
the heavens, mine.
Let it pass
drifting past
sun-kissed stratosphere.
One day we’ll share again
our love a victory over time.