It’s weird. I just reviewed the year to June 2015 As posted by me on Facebook. I have it printed in one of those book compilations that are advertised on Facebook ever now and again. It looks like so much fun. It looks like I’m having a blast the whole time. It makes me questionContinue reading “Distance”
I love the sound of the wind in trees. I go and listen to a tree near my house when I need space and time. Today I listened to different trees : but the effect is the same. Bliss is in the breeze.
A blank page is an opportunity. It beckons But I stall. I’m shy, uncertain, What if this is all? All I can produce. All I can get down. Small and stuttered, Slurred and slowed, I’m starting to slow down. What if I never find my voice What if it’s gone from me? Stealing into theContinue reading “If. Or, Pollie writes a poem”
You may know by now that I won the lottery of life back in 2007 when I was diagnosed with early onset Parkinson’s. Now, most of the time I choose to willfully ignore it. This is not bravery or inspirational behavior, I’m sorry to say. Rather, it is sheer blind ignorance, conscious ignorance, intended ignoranceContinue reading “Shake it off”
It’s been a while since I posted. That’s unusual behaviour for me. And I’ve come to realise that if I don’t post then I feel like I am missing out on something. Which is strange really because this is only a little blog, it’s not like I have thousands or tens of thousands of followers.Continue reading “Return “