The Cobbler that had no Sole

My grandmother once told me a story about a wealthy shoe cobbler. She told me that,Everyday a cobbler worked and slaved and was a slave to work. Everyday working to get paid but see the cobbler was the owner of the shop and he was wealthy. So she asked each time she told me theContinue reading “The Cobbler that had no Sole”

Drunken Poetry

Expectations WORLD Jeans Fire Learning to accept what we read in the papers is tough. I like to believe in the beauty of the world. But many others disagree. Belief is the bad, acceptance is the easy, to speak is the fall back when actions are too queasy. To do, when I trust too muchContinue reading “Drunken Poetry”

Love is like Surfing

Love is like Surfing. Love is a wave. It flows in and out of the beach like it flows in and out of a persons life. The surfer is a person who chooses which wave to pick and chooses how long they will ride the wave or hold on to the wave. Sometimes the wavesContinue reading “Love is like Surfing”

Say it Loud Once

  I can’t wait not to see you everyday… I know that sounds awful but it’s true I know I won’t miss you. I can’t wait not to see you everyday, so that I might fall out with you…   I can’t wait not to see you look at me. You always seem to beContinue reading “Say it Loud Once”

i’ll love you

i never want you not to be loved, not to be loved by someone, so i’ll love you… i will love you fully, how you need to be loved, and that will stop your tears i will love you, and you will be loved, and you will feel the warmth of love on your heartContinue reading “i’ll love you”

In the Woods

  I can hear footprints every night – In the Woods The moment when it came to me, I understood. – In the Woods Maybe its my passion to be, to do what my guts want and my eyes can’t see. Maybe it´s all good – In the Woods   The noisy peace and theContinue reading “In the Woods”

Better Late Than Never

Better Late Than Never By Tree Soul It’s getting darker hour by hour, but I think my inner light is getting brighter. I never planned to call myself a writer, I was always much more of a fighter: Always Staying strong… I thought I was someone who always knows what to do to carry on.Continue reading “Better Late Than Never”