Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts

Sunday, 7 June 2015

Day 18/19 - The Magic






I have been working all weekend so missed a day. I am exhausted with no inspiration so I am having a cheat day. This is a, very badly written, poem I wrote in 2007 after having spent nearly 4 months in South Africa for the first time. This poem reminds me how bad I am at writing (and how young I was then) but it holds a lot of truth in it that I still feel until this day and, if nothing else, it is good memories to always look back on and hold dear to for the rest of my life. South Africa truly is a magic land and I returned to live there for a short time in 2014 with the boy, I just had to take him and he loved it just as much, if not more, than me.

And the leap of faith was the world's highest bungee jump......Just saying!!!!

There is nothing like getting out of a cycle of depression than leaving the country and doing something new....on my way to Greece this summer! Acknowledging the cycle for now and on the countdown.

The Magic

I visited this place when I was young,
And I must tell you I was stunned,
This place, by the name of Capetown.
Turned my life around.

Where to begin this story of magic,
In some of the chapters it was tragic.
Well....as I stepped on the plane,
I took a deep breath and held that lump in my throat,
But my destiny was to experience what I call magic.

Taking my first step in the land of Africa,
Was a feeling I would have to deal with after,
Because this place, it took my breath away.
And from that day on I just wanted to stay.

A month I had planned on,
But my dreams and destiny made the don,
That my place here, as I had craved,
was to make a child happy,
Even if for just one day.

Working is something I did,
To make those kids smile was my bid,
Not only in educating them.
But to warm their hearts.
And there were no kids sweeter I tell you.

And this place so beauitiful and all,
is the place you dare to fall,
Because the crime rate here,
 makes you feel a little fear.
Just wear your common sense cap.

That was the chapter of tragic
Now its time for the magic,
This next chapter to write,
Started in the early hours,
where us girls got such a fright.

The time on the clock was 4am.
And the rain had no intent on being tame.
Like a waterfall on our beds,
But a cup of tea and an uncomfortable bed,
Got us through our night of flooding and laughter.

The next day, a long one ahead,
And in the puddles we did tread.
To work at Vera School with Steve the man.
And that afternoon is where the magic began.

A friendship was in my fate.
And that friends, her name was Kate.
That day we had lunch and a chat,
We ate so many waffles,
We started to get fat.

That day we lay the grounds,
And a treasured friendship was sure to be formed.
Thus, it grew, in the forthcoming weeks.
With the gang called the Makulu family.
Where we encountered many a treasure and treat.

The magic surely continued when I met this chap,
This chap, he loved his bright blue cap.
A deep and meaningful understanding,
When I look straight into his eyes.

But this friendship will last forever,
If we both overcome the tries,
I do think that the magic will see us through.
And close friends we shall be.
Until the end of time.

We shared many a delightful moments,
Where laughter and fun was allowed,
These moment, keep in my mind
Forever.

With stories to be recited.
On many occasions out loud,
I hope these friends will never forget me,
And all those special moments
We shared together.

And the place of magic I found,
Came in the form of Makulu Lodge, where,
I did lay me weary head.
In room 7 was my space.
I was the only to play beer pong,
and never swallow alcohol, not even a trace.

The fun, laughter and excitement
Was always in full flow,
And many adventures we did go,
This chapter, it is too short.
That I hardly know where to start.

These adventures, they involved...
So many bays, beaches and views.
Even on a cable car which revolved.
And when we invested in a car.
The Makulu family really did go far.

But my time had come to travel further afield.
Life changing experiences, I would yield.
To touch the animals, especially a snake.
Is where I had to be brave, but it was great.

Then on that last day away,
I had my fears surface and nerves all a fray,
but I took that leap, off the highest bridge.
Gladly my grace stopped me...
From falling in a heap.

On arrival back in my place I belonged.
For people to be proud, As I have always longed.
But that chap, yes the one with the bright blue cap.
Came to my rescue and said he was proud.
It made the magic glow inside.

And from that day on, We spent days as a pair.
It was the best two days, I swear.
This friendship found, is where.
Sparkles of magic formed.

Then these weeks, they passed.
I still can't believe they went so fast.
So therefore, Goodbye I had to say.
To these two treasured, that...
Entered my magic so long ago.

From that day, I felt they should stay.
And life at Makulu would never be the same.
But then I met this pair,
that would keep me sane!

They kept the magic alive,
Fun and adventure we would strive,
As only two weeks left was all we had.
But the laughter continued.
With help from that...
Funny gal and loveable lad.

The enchantments and dreams
Of trued friendship, can truly come alive
When time and fun are spent together,
And forever in my heart...
These friends will be remembered.

This trip, you know, it made my life flow.
I have tried in my chapters.
To  describe all this magic,
But words can do no justice.

So here I am, as I stand today.
In this place I call magic land.
Where things happened....
In all my life....
I could never have imagined.

A better person? Some might sday.
But as I go home my nerves will fray.
And depression will seduce me again.
If I have a wish everyday,
I would wish to stay.

But in all my hopes, this magic will follow me,
And may my depression be set free,
When I take the next plane,
Along with another ambition,
To my next destined faraway land.


(Rachel, 2007)



I am so tired, sorry for misspellings!

Rachel Rose.x

500 words a day challenge from Kale and Cigarettes.

Thursday, 4 June 2015

Day 16 - Life

(My own Photograph)

Life

All we have in life
Is sometimes life itself,
A concept taken for granted sometimes,
Up until the moment life over turns.

It is the concept that is taken for granted,
Especially in our happy times.
And even in our sad times,
Where our troubles seem so vast and tense.
To consider the tool we call life.

But does anyone know what that is,
Is there a true reason we are here alive,
Or is it not revealed to us...
Until we have died.

Why is the special life we love,
Suddenly taken away from us,
And it always happens,
When we need that loved one the most.

A special encounter,
Always leads to something closer,
But when we decide to lay down full trust.
That special encounter,
is no longer upon us.

If life is just for living,
Then from this moment forward,
I will live mine to the fullest,
And will suffer with no regrets.

And I will take with me in death,
All those special encounters, good times.
Along with the bad,
And keep them locked in my memory box.

For then I know,
I can do no more,
Than take this precious tool we call life.
And never be the fool to take for granted.

I will always appreciate, As I always have.
The little moments in life
That bring a tear to my eye
or a smile to my face.

Or even the moments,
I can give to others
To warm their hearts, give them a feeling
of something truly special.

For on this earth and on my death,
I want be remembered as a special encounter
Even if I have only touched one life.
Then I know deep down I have done a right.

From now on I will be forever inspired,
As my special encounter has come and gone.
But will always, eternally,
Be within my heart and soul.

Let this be my forever inspiration
As I am still here alive,
Through all the pain and heartache.
I'm surprised that I always survive.

Strength seems to come and go,
And when I need to breakdown,
I allow the tears to fall
Which bring out my weakness.

Then this allows my strength,
From taking long deep breaths
To come forward, and wipe away
My tears or pain and sadness.

There are lessons in life
During our day to day strife.
So never take for granted.
Walk with the humble, for they know.
All about life.

Rachel Rose.x

500 words a day challenge from Kale and Cigarettes.

Saturday, 23 May 2015

Day 4 - Anger


Anger is a very overwhelming and confusing emotion, especially when you feel anger towards the ones you love and are closest to. You need to release the anger but not hurt them in the process, tricky tricky. I held on to the anger for a long long time, not even knowing it was building up, no awareness of it accumulating in me and then....bang....it hit me. I felt in shock and fuzzy (It's a word...honest). I have always held a little anger towards myself (still trying to figure that one out!) but I felt really strong anger towards myself.....all because I felt anger towards others. I wanted to get it all out of me knowing that it is an emotion that you cannot leave running through your system. 

I have worked through this alone, not knowing if that is a good thing or a bad thing. I have done some forgiving, in my heart. Yes, that includes being in the process of forgiving myself too. 

I had to get it out........
Leaving

I feel it running through my veins, toxic, heated.
Nowhere to go but circulating, bubbling and boiling.

It's not even just a simmer, it's heat is pulsating,
a force unbidden yet unseen.

Searching for answers to release it, to feel cleansed
To halt the internal poisoning.

But coming up short as my mind is racing,
And ranting, relentless and frustrating.

I must clear my mind, my feelings and find it in me somewhere.
To forgive, to set free, to release, cleanse....purifying.

Sit on it, meditate on it, calm the chaos.
Slow down and stop the chasing.

Just feel, don't think. Take a breath.
And another. Releasing and freeing.

Watch it float away in the breeze.
Unrelenting and distancing.

I felt you, I felt you anger. I don't need you anymore.
I feel you leaving.






Rachel Rose.x