Sunday 14 February 2021 Use either of the pictures provided as inspiration, or write a poem or short story about the relationship between a mother and her son.DS Coremans, Forever Distracted By Life Write and share your work on any of the platforms linked below: Six Word Story: (6 words)Follow me on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter... Continue Reading →
Today alone at least three separate people have told me the benefits of going outside, even just for twenty minutes a day. I wish I could. I truly wish I could. I miss the wind which whips over my ears, making my hearing aids whistle so much that I turn them off and walk along... Continue Reading →
Sunday 14 February 2021 Use either of the pictures provided as inspiration, or write a poem or short story about the relationship between a mother and her son.DS Coremans, Forever Distracted By Life Write and share your work on any of the platforms linked below: Six Word Story: (6 words)Follow me on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter... Continue Reading →
Are the decisions we make right or wrong? Does choice have a fixed morality? We live in a world where every life is one of constant choices and decisions yet are the same questions and decisions always answered the same way by all? When is something right? When is something wrong? Can that which is... Continue Reading →
Duality, is more than just nature it is natural. Being more than we are is as much a necessity as it is a requirement. I want to be more, so I am. I may not be more…yet, but in time, pretending is enough and given time, I become that which I pretend to be. Easy... Continue Reading →
There is so much that I want to do. But I am tired. Tired. Tired doesn’t feel like strong enough a word. I am exhausted, deflated, broken down and burnt-out. I am an empty tank, a cracked glass which leaks water faster than it can be filled. I am a shaking breath, being drawn into... Continue Reading →
I feel like I am trying to do everything all at once. Everything is due within moments, nothing has been started, yet all must be finished. I do not know where to begin, every task is as important as the next, each stalled step leaves me further behind. Yet the more I have to do... Continue Reading →
When did my day begin? When my eyes opened? Even though they did so against their will. After the first coffee? Or after the second and third which followed. After completing my first task of the day? A task I did not put upon my list is perhaps a task that does not count. When... Continue Reading →
I feel broken, yet I’m not really sure why…nothing has changed. I have come to learn. Something that others have known far longer. I need time to grieve, for someone long since gone from my own life. I am full of sorrow for someone whose journey has ended, far too young, and I must face... Continue Reading →
