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Return To Raw Source

This is a reminder to me And maybe you That to be at peace We must plant our feet In the earth Indulge in the dirt To feel okay Hearts must fray Back to raw source From whence they came So quieten down Get close to the ground And listen to the noise Of lifeContinueContinue reading “Return To Raw Source”

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickNovember 19, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Return To Raw Source

The guards came because there was too much realising going on

Feet weightless, lifting me up
Spinning me round
This frenzy of sound

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickAugust 15, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on The guards came because there was too much realising going on

Probing For Understanding

To commune with life in trust and faith
Be dangerously untethered and absolutely safe

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickAugust 11, 2021August 4, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Probing For Understanding

Singing To The Tree

A Detailing Of A Peaky Moment

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickAugust 4, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Singing To The Tree

Messy

A few words from a day that deserves many more.

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickJuly 12, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Messy

Unidentifed

Three megaflourescent orbs in the sky
An unassuming night

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickJuly 7, 2021August 4, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Unidentifed

Tentatively Tender

Eye-gazing and synchronised breath
Tentative tenderness Walking step by step Heart stepping the same way

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickJuly 5, 2021August 4, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Tentatively Tender

Blue Skies Unneatness

Blue Skies, Sweetness. Muddled harmony unneatness.

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickJuly 2, 2021August 4, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Blue Skies Unneatness

Carolin

A poem for a friend who is slowly blossoming

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickMay 15, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoems2 Comments on Carolin

Allan

A poem for a friend who has been going through some stuff

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickMay 14, 2021May 26, 2025Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Allan

Flowing, Forming Poem

Flow with life
You must go with life
You cannot know your strife
Until you hold the knife

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickMay 1, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Flowing, Forming Poem

Soft with yourself

I reach within, I touch my skin, I let the words soften

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickApril 2, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Soft with yourself

Don’t flip the page!

Go anywhere and insects will be there

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickMarch 23, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Don’t flip the page!

Know

Our only hope is that we know

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickMarch 2, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Know

No Need To Explain

Don’t be entombed
Before you’ve unwombed

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickFebruary 27, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on No Need To Explain

Sanitized Insanity

My feelings about the covid restrictions

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickFebruary 27, 2021August 4, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Sanitized Insanity

Pathfinder

No longer tranquilized by dreams. Present now, free.

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickFebruary 22, 2021August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Pathfinder

Moving feelings

(I wrote this back in October ’20 and just found it in my phone notes. A nice little gift from past me to present me. Tomorrow: a big ole walk.)

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickFebruary 1, 2021August 4, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on Moving feelings

The end of school: a theatrical piece

Guidance counsellor: So young one, come take a seat. Tell me, in the future, what will you be?

Student: You mean to ask, teacher dear, what will the world be, in the future near?

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickJanuary 18, 2021May 26, 2025Posted inPoems1 Comment on The end of school: a theatrical piece

The Wild Call

The cry of city life

Posted byHannah FitzpatrickDecember 28, 2020August 3, 2022Posted inPoemsLeave a comment on The Wild Call

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