Summertime
shimmering sparkle of cooling water
as bare feet splash in the hot sun
hearing the children`s laughter
playing ball, having fun
the call for ice-cream
rings through the air
squeals of joy
summer
time
(c) Lissie Bull 2022
This is one of my first meaningful poems I wrote 12 years ago and also the first one to be published. It tell the stages through colours that I went through after my husband died.
Colours of Bereavement
A quiet moment to ponder
to think things through and see
the kaleidoscope of life
is bearing down on me
a shaft of light has started
to peep through stormy skies
black begins to turn to blues
that`s what happens after someone dies
as despair starts to slip away
the colours change again
greens and reds begin to show
does this also happen to men?
anniversaries come and go
the light is getting stronger
colours twist and change again
more brighter tones stay longer
Lyrics of the Soul
Kirkwall
KirkwallKirkjuvagr, meaning `Church Bay` in NorseIncredible town full of opportunitiesRugged and rural landscapeKirkwall Ba between Uppies and DooniesWinds from the north sea help create electricityAncient monuments older than StonehengeLargest town on Orkney archipelagoLocal distilleries with worldwide reputation(C) Lissie Bull 2022
Silence
Cheetahs