Sunday, 25 August 2024

"KINDNESS" by Becky Hemsley


"KINDNESS"
by Becky Hemsley

 “But it made you strong!”

How often we are tempted to say this to someone when they’ve been through a difficult time.
And it may well be the case.
But chances are that they are feeling anything but strong. They are likely feeling
exhausted
shattered
weak.
And they need someone who recognises that. Someone who - for just a while - can be the strong one for them. Can offer them a shoulder to cry on and an arm to support them.
Yes, when they feel like that, they need to rest.
They need to recharge, recoup and regain the strength they’re being told they have inside of them.
Because what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger. But it sometimes very nearly kills us -
exhausts us
shatters us
weakens us.
They didn’t want to have to be strong.
They wanted life to be kinder.
And as it wasn’t, it might help them more than we realise
If we bring the kindness instead.
******
Becky Hemsley 2023
Beautiful artwork by Irene Izib
‘Kindness’ is from 'Letters from Life' https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CHL9MZC1...

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"DAYDREAMING"


"DAYDREAMING"
(author unknown)


"When you are young, you wait for the world to save you. You wait for that sorry note from your Mother, and a romance of a lifetime from that guy you had a crush on for the last 3 weeks. You think that a Europe trip would ease your worries away, and a 'miss you' text from that one person who you think about everyday but still don't talk to will help you live a little better. You are alive in your head more than this miserable physical world. You think that you are never going to be fine and maybe this is the best that you can have. But when you grow older, everything changes. You realize that grand gestures and other people do not save you, mundane things in your everyday life do.
You do not daydream of trips to soothe your mind anymore. Instead, you stand in front of the balcony and look at the glowing orange moon while sipping your cold coffee and somehow it makes you feel a little less lonely. It's as if the moon can look back at you and listen to all the rambles of your heart. You make a playlist for almost everything from cooking in the kitchen to finishing the last episode of your new favourite show. It's like a time capsule that you revisit all the time just to remember how you've lived your life. You buy fifty books in the fare, even the ones you have already read. You romanticize freshly cut green grass, and a cold cup of water, and a blue sky full of clouds, and the way trees dance with the storm, and that small lane in your neighbourhood with magnolia and dogwood trees that looks like a scene from an 80's French movie. You collect cups, bowls and socks and wonder how weird it must look to love them. You come home tired and lay on your sofa but the way your home smells makes you feel like you belong somewhere. You realize that intimacy isn't just physical or romantic. You feel it when someone comes to your room for the first time and looks at all your stuff and you find yourself telling them backstories, or when you tell someone a story about your childhood and they look at you like they understand you a little more and give you the warmest smile. You watch that movie for the 30th time and eat ice cream and solve puzzles when you feel lonely instead of texting and stalking someone who is not good for your mental health. You catch sunsets every evening because you love the way they remind you that there's a new day ahead, and you like listening to the rustle of the leaves on a gloomy day. You live for your plants and your pets and the little pigeon in your balcony who coos every now and then. You appreciate home cooked meals more, and clean clothes and the way fixing your kitchen does you better than a motivational podcast. And sometimes you pause just to notice your breath and the slow rise and fall of your chest and it makes you glad that you are here. Loving these mundane things have taught you more about beauty than a couple of heartbreak poems. You find that you have stopped giving in to unnecessary stress and you live your life by your intentions and not your habits. You empty your pockets and let go of all the things that are too heavy for you to carry. And when someone offers you their half-hearted love, you smile and refuse because it took you a long time to love yourself and now that you finally know your worth, you have realised the way you deserve to be loved. After all, you have understood that finding yourself is closer to finding love. When you look back, you know that there is no need to stay in the past anymore. And instead of waiting for the world to save you, you finally learn to save yourself....."

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"I'M FINE" by Becky Hemsley


"I'M FINE"
by Becky Hemsley

Today I said “I’m fine”, not once
But five times altogether
When people asked “how are you?”
Then made small talk of the weather
And so I hid behind my mask
The one I’d worn a while
I set in place my bravest face
And dressed it with a smile
And that was how the day went
All “I’m fine” and talk of rain
Until somebody asked me how I was
Then asked again
They asked if I was truly fine
And I said I was not
And they said they were sorry
That they couldn’t do a lot
But then they sat beside me
Whilst I spoke the truth at last
They listened and they held me
As the tears slipped through my mask
And where before, I’d felt I should
Maintain this brave façade,
I realised there was much to gain
By letting down my guard
See, though my load was still the same
It now was not as heavy
‘Cause sitting and offloading it
Had helped a bit already
Today they asked “how are you?”
And I told them I was fine
‘Til someone saw behind the mask
And asked me one more time
And though they may have felt
That there was little they could do
They’ll never know how much it meant
To tell someone the truth
*******
Gorgeous artwork by Gustav Klimt
“I’m fine” is from my second collection, What the wild Replied.

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"A NEW CHAPTER" by Becky Hemsley


"A NEW CHAPTER"
by Becky Hemsley

She asked him how he’d done it
How he’d built marshmallow towns
How he’d met a little poor boy
Who was destined for the crown
She asked him how he knew about
The language fairies speak
And how he’d caught a shooting star
That now was his to keep
She asked him how he’d swum
Right to the bottom of the sea
And how he’d seen a mountain cry
And heard the sunshine speak
She found it all a mystery
He breathed the air she breathed
But he breathed out tales of distant lands
And things she’d never seen
And she saw a world of wonder
When she looked up close at him
And when he spoke his words flowed
Like a poem on the wind
He told her that it hadn’t been
Some wings that helped him fly
And it hadn’t been a net he’d used
To catch things from the sky
It wasn’t maps that led him
To a chest of buried gold
And it hadn’t been a ship
That sailed him halfway round the world
It wasn’t bricks he’d used
To build a castle in the sky
For he told her he had lived
All of these things inside his mind
And he told her she could do it too
For reading’s all it took
And she’d open up her world
If she just opened up a book
******
Fabulous artwork by Katy Betz
'A New Chapter' is from my first collection:

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Saturday, 24 August 2024

"SANDS OF TIME" by Ann Marie


"SANDS OF TIME"
by Ann Marie
In the shifting sands of time we stand,
Hands once clasped, now grains in the land,
You were my sun, my endless day,
But fate's cruel winds blew you away.
Through the desert of life, I wander alone,
Your laughter echoes, now a distant tone.
Yet in the night, when stars align,
I feel your warmth, your hand in mine.
The hourglass spills, with every grain,
A memory of love, a whisper of pain.
But as the sands slip through my grasp,
I hold to hope with one last gasp.
For in the end, when time is done,
When moon and stars eclipse the sun,
We'll meet again, beyond this shore,
In a place where time can touch no more.
In that world, where love is free,
The sands of time will set us free,
And hand in hand, we'll walk once more,
Together as we were before.

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"THE POWER OF ONE" by Becky Hemsley


"THE POWER OF ONE"
by Becky Hemsley

One leaf can disrupt a whole army of ants
And can leave them all scared and confused
And it takes just one word, even one from a stranger
To render our self-esteem bruised
It takes just one flick of a switch in a light room
To promptly turn everything black
And it only takes one hand to push us too far
Just one straw to break our camel’s back
It takes just a moment when all is aligned
For the sunshine to blot out the moon
And it takes just one foot to kick us whilst we’re down
Just one sprinkle of salt in the wound
And yet when we think of ourselves as the one
Then we think we’ve no power at all
That we won’t make a difference when this world’s so big
And we feel so incredibly small
But it takes just one leaf to announce spring is coming
One seed for a flower to grow
And it takes just one hand to stop someone from falling
Which might mean far more than you know
It takes just a word to make somebody’s day
Just one switch to turn dark into light
And it takes just one foot to stand up for someone,
Just one sunrise to soften the night
So harness the power of one for yourself
It’s a power you’ve held all along
Yes, I know that you think you can’t change the whole world
But you can change the world for someone
******
Becky Hemsley 2022
Gorgeous artwork by Lisbeth Cheever-Gessaman at She Who Is
'The Power of One' is from the book What the Wild Replied

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"A VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS MARKET, NOT"

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