Eva Rushton

Eva Rushton Jul 2019

And thee lord hath said
Write my child write
Spread thy soul across thee page
As oceans disperse thee earth
Feed thy hunger from within
And ye shall never know of thirst Write my child write.

Written by E.M.Rushton
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Eva Rushton Jul 2019

Balance

Even though it maybe unseen
Each day something is lost
Each day something is gained
                 It’s called
         The Balance Of Life
               Seek the gain

Eva Rushton Jul 2019

A lunge into freedom

With a suitcase
Of a past
Belonging to
Another of me

Strain keeps pulling
In steps already taken
Scanning the beauty ahead
Looking at the swamp behind

Earth flys with the release
As the baggage crashes
Splaying open
It’s contents no longer contained

Dust devils swirl
As torments fly upward
Upon clearing
Vision magnifies

Movement is smooth
Freedom lunges me
Freeing mind and heart
Allowing achievement

Written by E. M. Rushton
July 2019

Eva Rushton Jul 2019

Who am I

To sit and write
Of who I am
Would take tonight
and a day be ****

For my birth alone
was in despair
A shack of home
Of a lions lair

there down I roll
Naked with ignorance
No food for my soul
Un able to balance

Hh

Eva Rushton Jul 2019

Lasting kiss

The petal of a flower
Blew up and kissed me on the cheek.
Then on the ground it lay, wilting in the sunshine
While I am renewed , as I smile
The movement of my cheek muscles releases sparkling dust
Which falls upon the silky leaflet
absorbing it
The wind then picks the dust and takes it.
The petal’s last kiss is Is now upon the wings of butterflies no longer wilting.

Eva Rushton Jul 2019

Discover

Within my unknown , lives the true human I was born to be.

Written by E.M Rushton

Eva Rushton Jul 2019

The privilege

A white laced dress
Replace the soot
Shinny red lipstick
Heal the chapped
Delicate strapped sandals
Without steel toes
Feeling hands of massage
Instead of mine doing
Life saving compressions
Holding me tight
From emotions I fight
Oh , how beautiful it must feel
to be allowed to be woman .
My dream of it creates fairy tale vision.