gratitude – Elizabeth Rocke Poetry

16/03/2018

Sibelius Symphony number 2 in D Major, opus 43

the music pressed me back against my seat felt empty of all except it felt filled with it to overflowing in a rush of tears the […]

30/01/2018

12/10/2017

my Sat Nav guy is so patient never gets bored never contradicts me I chose him for his gravelly voice he accompanies my journeys saying things […]

09/04/2017

Certain springs are tapped only when we are alone. Anne Morrow Lindbergh

09/04/2017

Certain springs are tapped only when we are alone. Anne Morrow Lindbergh

15/08/2016

grateful for the lightening of the sky grateful for the sun and the bustle of the birds happy to wake up alive it’s my […]

15/08/2016

greet the morning early and with joy

15/08/2016

going to sleep to the sound of you breathing waking up to the sound of you breathing

15/08/2016

Don’t turn on your torch,” said the sky, “Wait for me, watch me,” so I listened and lay back in the growing light of this new […]

02/05/2016

O world, I cannot hold thee close enough! Thy winds, thy wide grey skies! Thy mists that roll and rise! Thy woods, this […]

15/04/2016