Author Archives: Lindsay Craik
At Winter Solstice
The memory comes home again, Burning story from my youth Shining through all of me; The love and the truth. Feeling renewed; Sharing it With my Friends ———— At Winter Solstice and dear family. Benefiting From the reflection Of Christmas … Continue reading
Christmas for Three
On her way from the children’s home, Nina sat silently in the car. Everything was new and all felt good. The lady, Jean, was kind and did not react to the swearing like others did. The man, John, had a … Continue reading
Vision of You
Mmmm, Mmmm I see you there, In my head; thin and short, looking half dead. Moving on from here to there, never stopping: taking care; making sure of the right move; so there’s none they can prove. But I … Continue reading
Streaking Red
Hanging off the edge of time Holding back the scary dread Mulling over, catching words Of secrets that we still keep Moving onward to the fate As in perpetual motion Taking us there, in dire fear Through the blackness Streaks … Continue reading
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