During the winter months whilst I'm not on set modelling swimwear. I find comfort in writing poetry as I can sit next to a roaring fire whilst sipping a glass of tepid merlot. I am instantly in my element and stimulated to my absolute core. At these times I feel totally relaxed and at peace. I am a 28 year old who lives on North Coast of NSW which I believe to be the most tranquil of hinterlands this magnificent country offers. Only during the summer months I'm an avid surfer. I hate wearing a wetsuit! Please don't hesitate to message me with any feedback or even just to for a chat. |
I really thought it apt to write
A rhyme but not haiku...
As I walked away I felt jaded
My morals and standards had been invaded...
Ever so slowly
Creeping...
Internal Dialogue -the auditory conversation...
Part of your quiet sub-conscience convincing you...
Internal Dialogue -the auditory conversation...
Part of your quiet sub-conscience convincing you...
Ever so slowly
Creeping...
As I walked away I felt jaded
My morals and standards had been invaded...
I really thought it apt to write
A rhyme but not haiku...
The social path..although well trodden can still be deceiving to even the canniest traveler |
I now set sail on the sea of life and are pondering what is life's porpoise. |
Not all facts are set in concrete |