gratitude – Elizabeth Rocke Poetry

March 16, 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 […]

January 30, 2018

October 12, 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 […]

April 9, 2017

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

April 9, 2017

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

August 15, 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 […]

August 15, 2016

greet the morning early and with joy

August 15, 2016

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

August 15, 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 […]

May 2, 2016

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

April 15, 2016