Categories
Poetry

The Kaleidoscope

I shall name humanity

‘the kaleidoscope’.

Each of us a colour.

All of us the shimmering view.

Yet, still,

despite the glorious, glimmering shine

of individuality,

we insist others dress

the colour ‘me’.

What for?

What will come of the view

if I live as ‘you‘?

Categories
Life

Peace

I’m so exhausted.

And all I want for the rest of my days

is peace.

I recorded this as a story for Instagram, but I thought I’d share it with you guys.

Because, heaven knows, the world needs a good solid dose of softness right about now. xx