Bow View Manor : Neil

  Sailing through the East coast   Friends on board, drinks in hand   Night as calm as the blue ocean water   Wanting to stay there a little longer   Clear dark sky, with nothing but the shimmering of the stars   A call back to a home long forgotten   You tremble, lost […]

Smile – Dikshita and Ayesha

When we first walked in you welcomed us with a smile. Your eyes twinkled with joy and beauty. Never had we met a soul so free. You spread only joy and positivity, regardless of the cruelty life treated you with. The smile on your lips never leaves. We asked you to teach us of love […]

Courageous As You Are

Courageous As You Are   As a kid they said “dream big”, but we dreamt many dreams and earned false hope. As a kid they said, “say your prayers little one”, but we prayed many prayers, though fulfilled was none. We’ve shed many tears in the brink of our loneliness, hoping the power of ceding […]

A Slice of Life  – Joyce S.

A Slice of Life  – Joyce Steiner   “We had to make our own fun, not with toys but with the outside” Your joyous aura leaves me in awe Every blissful moment; another recreation of life unaffordable yet retained “Fun, and fancy free”; the words that describe your inner child and proving youth is still […]

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A Life in Travel

An emulation from our interview with Doug. P Canada, A Beginning On this soil was I born, Raised, Taught to bow   Land of mountains and prairies, High and low lands My love for vehicles would see me to Vegas   My love for travel to England and Rome My love for space and all […]

In Her Eyes ~ A Poem for Jane T.

In Her Eyes A smile was planted on her face, Her sea-green eyes glistened in the sun, She sat beside the window, Drinking a hot cup of tea. Feeling the warmth of her fragile hands, The excitement as she shows us her floral pants, Sadness in her eyes as she talks about her past, In […]

She pauses and thinks

Heather, Born in the warm july weather. At year 57 (she thinks), Maybe older, but she doesn’t know.   The girl with the green cotton fit. Liked the colour green, but not because Ireland is green. She’s wise and strong, Enjoyed when her door bell went “ding-dong.”   Heather sews and reads; she reads of […]