Tag Archives: freedom

Wonders #midnighthaiku

Posted on May 15, 2020 by Sue Vincent

Everyday wonders Living beyond the threshold Drinking summer’s light

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged freedom, haiku, nature | 3 Comments

Bow #midnighthaiku

Posted on April 24, 2020 by Sue Vincent

Walking through a dream Far beyond the rainbow’s arc Freedom lies waiting *

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged dream, freedom, haiku | 15 Comments

Spreading fragile wings Breaking free of yesterday Seeking to fly free * The sleepy bumblebee flew straight into the abandoned web under the eaves. I could see it wrapping itself ever-tighter in the sticky threads with its struggles. I climbed … Continue reading →

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged baggage, bee, freedom, haikbun, haiku | 20 Comments

Wings of love

Posted on February 25, 2020 by Sue Vincent

The red kites are teasing me again, circling low over the garden… until I grab the camera, disappearing in their typical fashion as soon as the lens is pointed skywards. They were at it all morning, yet all I managed … Continue reading →

Posted in Spirituality, symbolism, The Silent Eye | Tagged birds, freedom, gifts, grace, kites, love, The Initiate | Leave a comment

Free #midnighthaiku

Posted on January 10, 2020 by Sue Vincent

* Joy sets itself free No thought for appearances Living the moment *

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged freedom, haiku, joy | 12 Comments

Free #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 30, 2019 by Sue Vincent

* Far from grasping hands Beyond constraint or control Dreams and souls fly free *

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged dreams, freedom, haiku | 14 Comments

A dinner date

Posted on November 16, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Clearing old receipts out of my purse, I once again came across a photo and remembered… Stiletto heels, long black gloves, glitzy jewels … I was making a very special effort for him that night. The gown looked amazing. I’d … Continue reading →

Posted in Friendship, Grief, Life, Love and Laughter | Tagged confidence, evening dress, fast food, freedom, funeral, love, MacDonalds, memoirs, promises | 59 Comments

From weeds to wildflowers…

Posted on October 15, 2019 by Sue Vincent

When my son’s old driveway was constructed, no-one thought to lay a weed membrane beneath it. Consequently, when a nice crop of weeds grew between the blocks I, as the designated gardener, had to tackle the things. I won’t use … Continue reading →