All poems are my original creation. All pictures were taken and edited by me.
Some of my poems have been featured in: The Scum Gentry Alternative Arts and Media Network | A New Ulster Magazine |Love, Pain & Poetry | Morality Park
A wounded soul…a rotten lover…someone who doesn’t know how to play The Life Game – Self, as perceived in September 2017
The Self is not a static being,
It is soft and flexible as a stream.
Carries itself in motion
Changing with seasonal emotion
Like the colours of the leaves
Who am I? You ask me
Like a picture that freezes time
My answer can only be tied
To the moment I am living in.
I am a beast. I don’t exist
This is a role. You play today. What dress will you put on tomorrow?
A Cinderella princess ruffled crease? Or your bare rotten teeth?
For the Queen wears no clothes. Ragged in shreds, like her heart.
This show of lonesome.
Let me out. Bring back ignorance and void.
Knife out…these seeing eyes. Wipe out, transcendent sight.
Let me return to what these globes should be for.
Observation, no meaning. No more.
This is life. As seen. By blind. Not me.
Goodbye…Luiza has died
(streamed on 10.7.18 12:42 – by the river boyne)