Desert Journey In the wild places, life loses its confusion And shines instead with the brilliant clarity Of fresh-hewn crystal, sparkling with light And edges so sharp they would draw blood. The final tent is lost in a shimmer of heat, Long miles behind me in the sand; I cannot see my destination Though mirages [...]
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Desert Journey
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, Poetic Prose pieces, Poetry, tagged creative writing, death, depression, healing words, mental health, poems, Poetry, spirituality, stress, Viv's poetry, writing on April 20, 2012 | 2 Comments »
What am I waiting for?
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, Poetic Prose pieces, Poetry, tagged anxiety, creative writing, death, faith, poems, Poetry, psychology, self-development, spirituality, Viv's poetry on February 29, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
What am I waiting for? For the winter to be over? For Spring to arrive? For my life to start? For something to give a little, to feel that sudden shifting that says something is going to move soon? For the stars to move into a favourable conjunction? For better times? Till I am grown [...]
Is there someone there? ~ a sense of presence
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, Poetic Prose pieces, tagged creative writing, death, ghosts, mental health, spirituality, writing on February 15, 2012 | 2 Comments »
Roses… Is there someone there? I’m almost sure I can feel you there. The scent of roses comes and goes. It reminds me of something long ago. The hairs of my neck are bristling. I can feel you. Who are you? Talk to me. Please. Nothing the computer hums softly, the blood in my [...]
Fragment of Soul
Posted in Poetic Prose pieces, spirituality, tagged anxiety, creative writing, death, depression, dreams, healing words, meditation, mental health, personal, psychology, self-development, spirituality, writing on November 30, 2011 | 7 Comments »
Fragment of soul The woods are almost silent to the untrained ear but if you stand still and ignore the hum of distant traffic, the forest sounds become overwhelming. The falling of leaves is like slow rain, pattering against the leaves still clinging to branch tips; a squirrel rummaging in the leaf-litter sounds like [...]
What I am and what I am not
Posted in Depression and Anxiety, Poetic Prose pieces, spirituality, tagged anxiety, creative writing, death, depression, dreams, faith, friends, God, healing, healing words, identity, life, meditation, mental health, peace, personal, photos, psychology, random, rants, self-development, spirituality, thoughts, Vivienne Tuffnell, writing on July 8, 2011 | 6 Comments »
What I am and what I am not I’m not a teacher, as such, and I have nothing to teach you. But we might learn together. I don’t have any answers, not the definitive big answers to the big questions. I just have more questions. But my new questions might inspire you to ask some [...]



