In my hand he held my heart Silently I was crying inside. But my son’s entourage was an unusually welcomed distraction, deflecting from the highly anticipated event, the first day of school. No wonder my son looked slightly on edge, with so much build up. I think he was starting to believe that we wereContinue reading “In my hand he held my heart”
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Lullaby
Cuddle into me tonight, Close your eyes and take flight. Rest your head, It’s time for bed. Sighing deep, love complete. Whispering you’re not alone, Nestled safely in your home. The need to write and not forget. Love is here, Hold me near. By Felicity Fox
Hello World
I want time to stand still, I want the world to know, I’m waiting for love and you’ve yet to show. Wrapped in a blanket, safe in my arms, this is how I imagine you. From the first cry, love has arrived. Skin to skinContinue reading “Hello World”
13 Lowfield Road
Etched in my memory is 13 Lowfield Road. Too young to understand or judge, writing to you I sent my letters. Kept in your pocket one after another, and I kept writing. On the day you died one arrived, but you will never know. Rolling your ciggies, sitting close, sneaking out of mass for aContinue reading “13 Lowfield Road”
In his hand he held my heart
In my hand he held my heart Silently I was crying inside. But my son’s entourage was an unusually welcomed distraction, deflecting from the highly anticipated event, the first day of school. No wonder my son looked slightly on edge, with so much build up. I think he was starting to believe that we wereContinue reading “In his hand he held my heart”
My Recipe
I dance, he gets the drinks I talk, he listens He talks, I never listen Original Musings by Felicity Fox P.s I have a new Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/felicityfox.net or follow felicityfoxed on twitter. I write to order and can answer any question you have.
Original Musings by Felicity Fox
One day love will cry for you but love is never lost, just missed. Original Musings by Felicity Fox ©
My Blog and Me
Making up stories, poems, musings, writing letters and doodling notes on every spare bit of paper was an everyday occurrence for me. In my head, I am always making up stories and I thought blogging would be a way of getting it all down, and it was. I’d been writing press releases and conforming toContinue reading “My Blog and Me”
When you close the door behind
When you close the door behind, auntie’s waiting with games in mind. Laughing, playing, telling tales, don’t tell mum and dad she wails. Auntie has the time she says, to take us for a treat or two. And when the knock comes to the door, she whispers not a word no more. Auntie’s always thereContinue reading “When you close the door behind”
She is a Woman by Felicity Fox
She was his wife, he was her husband. She was a mother, they were her children. She was a fighter, he a worker. She lives on, now he’s gone. Her friends, her brothers and sisters too, all her world. Brave is she, Strong is she, She is a woman to me. Original Musings by FelicityContinue reading “She is a Woman by Felicity Fox”
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