Moonlit Whisper by Sue Nolan By the light of the full moon In the serenity of the night Crisp thin air without a breath Illuminated by sound and sight A whisper can be heard From far across the way Past houses and fences And trees that do not sway …
Morning time. Four men sit at a table under the arches of sprawling leaf covered branches, accompanied by a sole woman. Raucous roars reverberate, bouncing off the metal panelled fence. Voices rise and fall as hands makes gestures with enthusiastic vigour. Pauses of silence are occasional. Less often, a wave …
Me, myself, and I, sitting outside looking skyward, gazing at the stars, and watching the impressive large yellow moon rise into the dark sky. The man-in-the-moon looks back at me, and branches of silhouetted trees sway with the breeze. I am but a tiny insignificant human, on a small patch …
How joyful I find filling up my cup to be. Putting into my days, the very things that bring me such joy, pleasure, happiness and speak straight to my soul. For many years I spent my hours, days, weeks and so on, filling my cup up taking care of …
I have been thinking about the resilience we develop throughout our life journey. Right from birth, we have an innate capacity to survive; just making it through the birth is a feat. We are all faced with challenges that test us to breaking point, yet we can dig deep and …
