This is a true story going back to when I would have been about nine or ten years old.

I have always loved animals and as a little girl they became very important members of my family.

Their love was unconditional and they did not play mind games like many people did.

The only defense I can put up in times of vulnerability is an icy mask…

The sky has wiped its slate ..

When someone’s ambitions are your inhibitions.. .

A colour filled poem.

The beautiful white dove.

Bloom in velvet tones.

If after spending a night of partying and excess, or the contrary, spent much time in front of computer work and work and now you’re worried about is that your eyes look dull, tired, that the whites of your eyes shine.

This is a poem about guardian angels.

Turkey Haiku.