Talk to the photo

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

The loss was immense

The pain unbearable

Instead

Sitting in my room

Door closed

Photo next to bed

I sit and talk

To the photo of the person

Who knows me

Who knew me

The photo cannot provide a response

But it eases my pain

It soothes the hurt

Until the next time I need to talk

The Volunteer

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

The volunteer

Provided me with confidence

The volunteer entered my life

Provided a structure

Provided routines

Requested I kept a diary of my fleeting thoughts

Requested that I kept a “To do” list

Provided me with hope

 

Listens to me

Calms me

Reassures me

He sits with my problems

Tries to resolve them

Rather than allows me fester over them

He brings a smile to my face

That’s all I need

Scribe

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

My notebook is a companion

A true companion

Each page is a fresh start

Each page is blank

Waiting to be written on

Waiting to be scribbled on

Waiting to be doodled on

It is how I cope

With the contents of my head

With the voices in my head

With life events

I write them all

As I experience them

 

Peace

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

Peace

After so much soul searching
After so much reflection
I have found a place
That offers me a space
That offers me a time
That offers  me no distraction
That offers me a space to think
That offers me a space to rest my head
That offers me a time alone with my thoughts
That offers me to listen to the voices in my head
Quieten down
To allow me
To close my eyes
And rest.

Barking

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

He greets me with a bark
He greets me with a need
To walk, to feed, to rest
He is reliant on me
Like I am reliant on him
Our bond is strong
Our needs are different but the same
When we meet
We know
We have arrived
He takes me as he finds me
I take him as the family I never had

After Lovemaking

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

We are close.
Bound in a loose embrace,
Our bond of bodies touching,
Our resting bed this place.

A bath of afterglow
Soaks us with its peace,
And lulls us up and lulls us down
From time we are released.

Our love lovemaking, our beautiful act
A communion of wholly souls,
Our calming heart, our smile, our love,
For Nic and me all grows.

by Andy Wild

The Wall

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

On the other side,
they think I’m better
when
I’m medicated,
and I’m on a
hospital
ward,

but every brick
of that wall
has helped put me here.

I feel better when the newspapers
report boring headlines.
And Twitter is trending
about real stories,
not myth or
mystery.
I feel better with my lover when
we sail along the river.
And I tremble at the
thought I have
succeeded along
the way with
her help.

And I feel fine, when
I am walking through the streets,
and the street is not walking
through me, because
everybody knows
I am an actor not simply
a spectator of life, and
there is no wall
to pin me in.

I’m always on the other
side of that wall,
no matter
what they
think and I’m
fine because I have more than
the wings of a prayer.
And no barrier is
high enough
for me.

It’s such a wonderful life

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

Tickety, boom, boom, boom

It’s such a wonderful life

TIckety, boom, boom, boom, I love my life

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

It’s such a wonderful life,

And I love life.

 

There’s a wonderful magic in all of us

We are the creation of mankind

Our human race, is so magnificent

And yeah, yeah, I’m feeling fine.

 

Tickety, boom, boom, boom

It’s such a wonderful life

TIckety, boom, boom, boom, I love my life

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

It’s such a wonderful life,

And I love life.

 

My friends are Kindred spirits

They bring comfort to my soul

They make me feel so human

They make me feel so whole

 

Tickety, boom, boom, boom

It’s such a wonderful life

tIckety, boom, boom, boom, I love my life

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Such a wonderful life,

And I love life

 

Our bond is like no other

I Respect them, we respect, each other

And, all I want to do is say

Is Yeah, Yeah, yeah have a wonderful day

 

Tickety, boom, boom, boom

It’s such a wonderful life

tIckety, boom, boom, boom, I love my life

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Such a wonderful life,

And I love life

 

Go make yourself great memories

Follow your chosen path

But remember, don’t take life to seriously

As It’s better off to laugh

 

And when the years have passed you by

Don’t worry about, past strife

Cause I know, you’ll make it work for you

As it’s such a wonderful life

 

Tickety, boom, boom, boom

It’s such a wonderful life

TIckety, boom, boom, boom, I love my life

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

It’s such a wonderful life,

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

It’s such a wonderful life.

Midnight caller

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

Midnight caller

I dial the number
Wait
For familiarity
Wait
For a response
I ask for her
The nurse that knows me
The nurse that talks to me
The nurse that calms me
She soothes my thoughts
Enquiries if I have enough to eat
Enquiries if I have been taking my medication
Enquires if the bills have been paid
She knows me
She knows my vulnerabilities
She cares for me
From a distance
She knows me
She nursed me a few years ago
I no longer see her
I just talk to her

New Beginnings…..

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

Hugs and strength coming your way,

here’s hoping tomorrow’s a better day,

don’t give up and don’t give in,

you’ll be surprised of the power within,

inner strength and will, to guide

will help you on this bumpy ride,

in the end, you’ll win, you’ll see

you’ll be the person you long to be……

nobody can stop you now, you’ve tenderly begun

you’re journey to life’s pleasures, where days are filled with fun

you’ll see it was worth all the pain,

of struggling on to win

nothing can stop you now, your life will just begin,

and soon enough you’ll surely see,

the past is simply that,

no longer will it rule you

with feelings of unease

the time will come to show you how

there’s only you to please.

those that say they love you,

will be there by you’re side

and every step along the way

you’ll feel no need to hide

and when you’re journeys over and you start to realise

how great life has become for you

will you really start to thrive.

Wise

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

“WISE”

I feel better when I am more myself when I discard this false disguise

I’m aware I’m finally getting there at long last

It’s so helpful that my loved ones care a comfort just to know their there

My minds set free from struggles in the past

No one said that life is easy I found that out to my cost

I was lonely isolated I felt life was over rated

But most of all I felt that I was lost

Recovery is spasmodic one step forwards two steps back

I struggled to find new ways to help me cope

But this journeys finally taught me that positivitys the golden key

Being mindful not to lose sight of precious hope

I feel better when I am more like me and proud of who I am

I won’t hide behind a mask or a disguise

I look forwards to the future armed with the lessons that I’ve learned

What’s biggest? being positive is WISE

Ends

Sweet Cinnamon

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

What makes me content is wrapped up in memory

Everyday spent from zero to twenty five

It’s what keeps me alive!

This feeling of peace is seeping inside…

I reflect.

Sitting under bright skies

I breathe.

Inhaling sweet cinnamon

I listen.

Jazz notes touch my soul

I feel whole as the rhythm sings

The rhythm sings

The rhythm sings

Living In The Now

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

“Living In The Now”

I feel better when I’m confident and my positive minds in gear

My feelings adapt accordingly my mind feels free and clear

I feel better when I am upbeat I love sitting by the sea

Waves softly lapping on the shore enjoying being me

I’m not a slave to negativity designed to bring me down

I’m tenacious I’m determined I refuse to wear a frown

I feel better when I’m positive my thoughts running high not low

I can focus on my future and all the places I can go

I think about my family and the friends who have been there

Supporting me by night and day proving that they care

I feel better when I’m positive no more dwelling on the past

I’m living in the here and now acceptance reigns at last

I must be mindful of what I’m thinking keep negativity at bay

I’ll be grateful for this life I live I will welcome each new day

There’s far more questions than there’s answers the whys the where’s the hows

The key lies in POSITIVITY and LIVING IN THE NOW!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My tangled mind set free

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

 

Now I’ll tell you a true story

About a man, who, once lost his mind

He was dealt a wrong hand

A fate too unkind

 

We met up in a coffee house,

In Old Leicester Square

It become a physical attraction

A friendship we begun to share

 

He’d say; Pretty girl be kind to me

Sunrays and moonbeams entwine with me

Let the stars shine down on me

You’ve set my tangled mind, free

 

The summer rays, shone down on us

As we strolled hand in hand, through London town

Big Ben chimed loudly

He fooled around, acting the clown

 

He said, with you, I hear birds sing

I feel the sunbeams on my skin

This world is a now a brighter place

Girl you’ve such a pretty face

 

He said girl, come dance with me

And the truth as it be

I fell in love with him

He fell in love with me

 

He whispered, let’s build a little house

It’ll be our Buckingham Palace

I’ll be your Christopher Robin

You’ll be my breathtaking Alice

 

We stay strong through our misty days

Life’s recovered in many ways

It was meant to be, some how

Our journeys, forever now

 

So life is about true love

For oneself and for others

We all need love

And we became lovers

 

Years on were still together

He loves me, just the same

He now calls himself Tarzan

And me Lady Jane

 

So now the true story ends

Giving hope and inspiration to you

You could be me

And he could be you

 

He said; Pretty girl, be kind to me

Sunrays and moonbeams entwine with me

Thanks for the stars that shine down on me

My tangled mind set free

 

 

My Daughter

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

In eager anticipation I wait.

My once a week allowance

for which I will never, ever, be late.

 

 

I stand

and bubble with joy

a smile inside and out.

I stand

eager eyes on the dividing door

waiting for the rout.

 

 

It moves!

 

 

I beam

as skipping, jumping, bouncing ball of energy

runs into my arms.

I beam

as book bag, lunch bag and things she’s made

are trusted to my hands.

 

 

We move

hot hands pull urgently

to the swings that cannot wait.

We move

push with laughter, screams with joy

a bond with in us make.

 

 

We share

our stories our secrets,

the cheeky things we do.

We share

our time to play

just me and wonderful you.

 

 

You are in my life long daily

with you around, all glows.

I am

you are

we be

and I hope that always shows.

 

 

by Andy Wild

 

 

 

 

 

When I Look – A Meditation – Jenny Meehan

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

When I am, 

I am here… Looking carefully.

When I am,

I am here…Looking wondrously.

Around,

and within…

Without anxiety.

It is better to wait.  It is better to trust.  It is better to risk living.

Even in the darkness.

It is better to ask.  It is better to feel.  Better this,

than to live in hiding.

Better this,

than before, when I shut life out.

 

Life has opened. It continues to open. It opens again.  Everlasting flower.

Welcomes; It continues to welcome.

Calls, and continues to call.

Soft, silent petals

Shown in a moment, in

meditation of one still second.

Tiny, but certain.  It’s peace-stalk is green against grey.

Grey fading into past

becomes a memory.

I feel better when moving.

I can fall forward,

I can fall back.

When I am, 

I am here…Looking carefully.

When I am,

I am here….Looking wondrously.

Around,

and within,

without anxiety.

A meditation.

Thank you.

 

Jenny Meehan

Examine the painting, examine the patient.

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

Examine the painting, examine the patient

I stopped
I started
I pondered
I reflected
I sketched
Until I was able to
Tune out the distraction
Live in the moment
Connect to others
Connect to myself
The painting allowed me to
Express unreleased anger
Express frustration
That had been hidden
That was only beginning to be overspill
Onto the canvas
It allowed me to focus
Momentarily
Until
I saw what I had created
Until
I saw my own potential

Learning to say ‘No’

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

I no longer take on jobs I do not want to do

I no longer compare myself to others

I no longer think so negatively

I no longer isolate myself

I no longer disconnect myself from the world

I no longer keep myself up all night with loud music

I no longer dwell on event and incidents I have no control over

I no longer surround myself with false friends

I am learning to be assertive

I am learning to like myself

I am learning to like me

When I am

posted in: Poems 2014 | 0

When I am,

I am here… looking carefully.

When I am

I am here… looking wondrously.

Around,

and within,

without anxiety.

It is better to wait.  It is better to trust.  It is better to risk living.

Even in the darkness.

It is better to ask.  It is better to feel.  Better this

than to live in hiding.

Better this, than before

When I shut life out.

Life has opened; It continues to open.

Welcomes; It continues to welcome.

Calls, and continues to call…

I feel better when moving

forwards.

I can fall forward

I can fall back

When I am,

I am here, looking carefully

When I am

I am here, looking wondrously

Around

and within,

without anxiety.

 

Jenny Meehan

 

 

 

The Project is Open!

posted in: News | 0

The Rethinkyourmind 2014 project is now open!

Click here to enter:

How to enter

Thank you for taking part and we look forward to seeing all your entries soon.

 

Treasure by Simon Tudor

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

More determined than ever I can’t believe

I’ve found it at my leisure

It brings freedom and love and great pleasure

It will give me all I lost and more without measure

For where your heart is there is your treasure

 

As I open my treasure the gates open wide

Now in I run with a great stride

It’s my destiny I found my course

With healing and love from it’s great source

 

“What is your treasure? I hear you moan”

“I don’t know you must find your own”

“If it frees your heart and frees your mind

and you find yourself on higher ground”

 

YOUR TREASURE YOU HAVE FOUND!

With Good Mental Health by Mr Vernski Noble

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

Yeah it can be hard, tougher but heavy as lard

Sometimes keeps you in your yard

To the point I’m now physically scarred

But as I stood so tall to say

“There is a better way”

I began to see how this God given LIFE

Can positively benefit me

Like, learning and self-training to become an

Original Rhymer M.C.

Gradually this opened many doors

Of opportunity

My self-esteem grew greatly

To stand against paranoid schizophrenia

And perform to one day a whole arena

I destroy symptoms as I flow

Beautiful rhythms

This is worth the fight

Turn pain in to delight …

With good mental health I have… finally moved on by Laura

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

Every day new joys appear

As it’s my Father’s voice I hear

Which helps me through my healing

Smiles and happiness I’m feeling

 

I never thought I’d get this far

But I’ve finally stepped over that bar

That’s allowed me to move onwards

My whole recovery’s now going upwards

 

I pray each day and each night

I’m never going to give up this fight

One day I’ll be free

Something I never thought I’d see

 

Life has never been so great

No more of the things I hate

And with the help of the Father, Spirit and Son

I can finally say that I’ve moved on

Meandering – BOOK SELECTION by Peter McGrath

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

Let me meander with your mind awhile my child,

celebrate this time, this time.

Here to stay your sun to shine,

with me and mine a sweet surprise.

All your colours call to me,

fascinating my realities,

instilling scenes within the scenes,

‘cause all we’re left we dream unseen.

Quietly unlock my doors,

and answer what we see inside.

Your silent roar beside me now

like mountain-tops within my mind,

Meandering……

 

Peter collects a handmade hardback book

He will be presented with this at the House of Lords on the 1st May 2013

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

His work will feature in The Yellow Book going nationwide

 

poet 2

Selected Poetry Entries for The Yellow Book please click the titles to view:

 

 

 

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

 

With Good Mental Health by Christine Brown

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

With good mental health
I have purpose and direction
decentment
good concentration
my needs are met
nourishment and affection
aroof over my head
Companionship, home
mental stimulation
&  I’m working towards
an even better
Future, honourable employment
yes a goodjob now
AND not incarceration

Positive mental Health – Poetry and Time by Tony Devaney

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

With positive mental health, I don’t depend on slogans and ‘prescriptions, ‘

Or let myself be limited by negative projections and descriptions.

With positive mental health, I can show my ability and my vulnerability,

I can become more fully human, knowing that ‘joy and woe are woven fine.’

I can learn that patient waiting and creative reflection are just as important

as immediate success and constant striving.

I can devote myself to ‘living’ instead of just surviving.

 

POETRY AND TIME

 

Poetry can reveal

Depth in time,

The co-existence

Of past, present and future,

The moment of unity

And wholeness of Being.

Such poems are a celebration

Of the dance of creation.

Given fleeting form in the speaking,

They slip away into the night,

Defying immediate analysis

In favour of relationship –

Revealing hidden connections.

Old familiar words take on

New form and resonance,

Like old familiar rocks

That erode and blow as

Shifting sand into the desert.

Poetry is the time-lapse

Photography of the soul,

It relates the fragment

To the Whole

 

Tony Devaney

 

Birdsong by Jo Childs

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

With Good Mental Health I have space and slience, space to speak my truth:

 

 
Birdsong
 
Shhh
Let the rarer birds sing their song
 
Crows, move aside
Be still awhile; your squawking pains my ears  
And crowds my view
 
Give others space up there,
Space. And silence.
 
Those little ones are already trapped,
Distressed, cacophony
 
There is no need to clip their wings,
Just let them breathe
Take flight, and sing. 
 
Listen. Listen carefully
Their tune is soft,
Their melody is beauty,
Truth…
 
Fleeting, but forever echoes
 

 

Well Mind by Sarah Worster

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

My mind, now ordered in a common form,

I savour, simplified, a life mundane

Of clarity, perceived within the norm-

A fitness, fitting here, within the frame.

Observing pattern in the common race

I grasp, with gentle hand, its fractal light-

Not forcing, easing gently to my place,

I find myself at home with calm delight.

This early, springtime lightfall dearly won,

Illuminates a placement safe within,

As young leaves, budding in the morning sun

A place among the branching patterns win.

I would such freshness, as I here have found,

Could be forever held in mind, now sound.

 

 

I’ve Changed – BOOK SELECTION by Louise Gillett

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

I’ve Changed

(A song on the theme: ‘With good mental health, I have’)

I’ve changed

Again

I’ve come in out of the rain

And I feel fine

Again

I was lonely, I was sad

Did not consider that I could

Evade the pain

But now I’ve changed again

And I am glad

I’m here

Again

I’ve understood that life is good

Again

I’m learning to appreciate again

And it’s not bad

There’s hope

Again

I’m learning to communicate again

And it’s all good

Sing my refrain…

I’ve changed

Again

And it’s all good again

I’m learning to appreciate…

I’m glad

Oh yes, I’m glad again.

Louise collects a handmade hardback book

She will be presented with this at the House of Lords on the 1st May 2013

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

Her work will feature in The Yellow Book going nationwide

 

poet 2

Selected Poetry Entries for The Yellow Book please click the titles to view:

 

 

 

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

 

All is Well by Stephanie Rose

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

With good mental health,

I see the light

I look all around

And all is bright.

 

With good mental health,

I feel fit and ready

I can go out and be active

Work keeps me steady.

 

With good mental health,

I show my love

I can express to others

All I’ve been thinking of.

 

With good mental health,

I seize the day

I look all around me

And everything’s okay.

Moving On, Singing a Song by Pat Dring

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

MOVING ON, SINGING A SONG.

 

She read one of her poems on TV.

 

For all the world to hear and see.

 

She also spoke softly of all her pain,

 

To show all the world what she had gained.

 

To the magazines she told her story,

 

To show the world, the before, the after, then the glory.

 

On the radio she told what it was like,

 

She told the world while she held the mike.

 

For ten whole years she answered letters from far and near,

 

From others who also had the fear.

 

Then one day she just gave it all up, and said no more.

 

AGORAPHOBIA, you won’t come back to my door,

 

It’s time to put you in the past where you belong.

 

While she goes off to sing a song,

 

At little Ps, the Methodists or J.A.M.

 

Singing nursery rhymes, just being NAN,

 

And maybe in her spare time,

 

She will still write the occasional rhyme.

With Good Mental Health by Amanda Mitchell

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

I pray to god night and day

To guild me the right way

The strength I need to be-

Strong and believe in myself

To have good positive mental health

To be happy and joyful within

To live a life with out any sin

But sometimes he can be forgotten

When I’ve hit rock bottom

My life has had its ups and downs

But with good mental health-

I’ve turned my life around

I’ve travelled though depths of hell

I wonder if you can even tell

Because theses days my mental health is stable

And now I’m able- to stand up tall

What was once big is now small

No matter what life brings me now

I can face it some how

No bad voices harming me

Living life without worry

Quite happy and freely

With good mental health-

I can face each day with glee!

Life’s Vibrations by Ella Zellaby

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

 

Queen bees quiver, skylarks sing,

Slowworms slither, cowbells ring,

Babies gurgle, children laugh

At the first made bleat of a precious calf.

With good mental health I hear

Spring’s vibrations in my ear.

 

Greenfly graze and locusts leap,

Lizards laze, spiders creep,

Bunnies lollop, farmhands banter,

March hares hop and ponies canter

In wildflower fields where monkey orchids grow,

The faithful wind their seeds did sow.

With good mental health I see

Boundless blessings life has given me.

 

The breeze blows, sun radiates,

Upon the lake a water boatman skates.

A hungry otter licks his lips

As a fantail darter flips,

A heron scales overhead,

Trepidly the terrapins tread.

With good mental health I have found

Life breaking through the ground.

 

Snow melts and freezes thaw,

Raw wounds heal and hurt no more.

Dark clouds eventually give way to sun,

Through new eyes downpours can be fun.

With good mental health I know

Through the tough times I will grow.

 

Over mountains and valleys I climb,

Discovering beauty so sublime,

Running fast and breaking free

From incessant worries that were haunting me.

Feeling that fortuitous state of flow,

Moving forward, on I go.

With good mental health I find

A healthy body and sound mind.

 

A squall erupts and thunder rumbles by,

Lightening illuminates the sky.

The heavens open, puddles form,

Peacocks parade a rain dance on the lawn.

Water worms wiggle in the streams,

Out of frogspawn new life teams.

Sanderlings saunter, crows caw,

On the thermals seagulls soar.

With good mental health I lift my eyes

Marvelling at majestic ever changing skies.

Reflections by Katie Wilson

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

Reflecting a world of beauty, the lake is a mirror,

And in its glistening surface I see

The meaning of a life: fruitful and free.

 

The crystal water, clarity of mind and soul,

Ripples as a row boat glides through.

Soon settling again to natural order

Where change is positive. Restorative.

 

The landscape’s mirror image,

Implanted brightly as the sun bursts forth,

Brings perfection in reflection. Balanced;

Free from distortion. Tranquillity.

 

Beneath the surface, the living world blossoms.

Interconnected, it thrives with darkness and light;

A place for everything; justified juxtaposition

Emitting calmness from chaos. Peace.

 

Around the lake, people and businesses hum

Their reassured rhythm of everyday life, as

Maximising value of simple things

They weave webs, roots, connections. Stability.

 

Reflecting a world of beauty, the lake is a mirror,

And in its glistening surface I see

The meaning of a life: fruitful and free.

Thank You by Pat Dring

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

Thank You

 

How do you thank someone for giving you twenty-five years of extra life

Yes twenty-five years extra, Of being a Mother, Nanny and Wife.

How do you thank someone for being there for you

When you were so ill, you didn’t know what to do.

You thank them by, now being the person you want to be

And showing the world on live TV.

You thank them by doing all the things you never got the chance to do before.

When you couldn’t even venture out the door.

You thank them by living your life in the fast lane again

Now you are free of the nightmare, free of the pain.

You thank them by shopping at a packed Sheffield Meadow hall

A couple of weeks before Christmas, you are having a ball

You thank them by going to see your favourite singer Cliff

You sit there with 12,000 people just to do this.

You thank them by running a helpline for others

Meeting fantastic people along the way

You thank them by living your life day by day

You thank them by just being you,

You thank them in everything that you do.

I can see the colour and I can feel the sun ….- BOOK SELECTION by Elizabeth Aldous

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

No more grey mornings even when its winter and the sky is dull,

I can see the colours of the trees, I can now admire the beauty of the leaves,

people smile and say good morning , I can smile and greet them back,

NO more dread ,no more darkness , no amount of money can buy me this feeling

the simple things ,a cup of coffee ,a walk with my dog and laughter with old friends,

the things I had feared I have lost had never gone away, just hidden.

But best of all once again

I can feel the sun .

 

Elizabeth collects a handmade hardback book

She will be presented with this at the House of Lords on the 1st May 2013

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

Her work will feature in The Yellow Book going nationwide

 

Elizabeth’s photograph was also selected to appear in The Yellow Book by the art assessors

Please click the image below:

 

3

 

poet 2

Selected Poetry Entries for The Yellow Book please click the titles to view:

 

 

 

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

 

My Space by Jo Childs

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0
 
 
With Good Mental Health I have MY SPACE:
 
 

My Space

One day I stopped

And stared into space

It was then that I saw, for the first time –

My face.

 

My face as it was, not as it were

The face that had been, always, before

 

The face that was really, the part of myself

That I had neglected,

Dust, on the shelf.

 

That space, all at once, something bigger than me

A river of silence, became…

Boundless sea.

 

I have nowhere to go in this space, that is mine

It is simply just there. No homage to time.

 

No pushing, no shoving, no splashing in vain

A space that invites me, again and again…

 

To stop

Stand still

Be silent

And free.

 

Where there’s nothing to do, just someone –

To be.

 

Jojo Childs

 

 

 

 

I feel life – SINGLE LYRICS – RUBIE COLT by Ella

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

by Ella Zellaby

I feel life

Firing up my senses,

Scintillating my skin,

Tickling my toes,

Tingling my tongue,

Tantalisingly close.

Falling stars are caught and suns are born;

Suns that rise, and set, then rise again.

Gravity pulls the tides and waves crash down on the shore.

The moon spins on her axis knowingly;

All is well.

Everything is exactly as it should be.

Life takes place all by itself

And I am

Both spectator and actor

Creating the circumstances I need to achieve and thrive;

I am truly alive.

Clean air blasting through my lungs,

Blood pulsing through my veins,

A clear head and crystal vista,

Creativity oozing through my skin,

Serene acceptance within.

Epithanic excitement, exhilaration, expectation,

Faith, prosperity, a future

Filled with wonderment and friendships

To last a lifetime.

I see visions,

Horizons expanding far beyond tomorrow;

A glorious hope calls out my name.

Reveries exponentially unravelling,

Ambitions unfurling at my feet,

Possibilities I can reach out and clasp,

Ideas I can run with and take off.

Earth, now solid, beneath my feet,

Starting tasks I know I can complete

Life’s long journey

Step by step.

Calmness, contentment,

Tiredness, that fulfilment and fresh air brings.

A warm home to return to,

Love to swaddle me in,

Arms to coddle me tight,

Someone fabulous to kiss me goodnight,

Dreams coloured in delight.

Mindfully I embrace myself,

Aware that everything is as it should be,

For with good mental health

Life is very beautiful

Now I am free.

 

 

Ella collects an iPad and a handmade hardback book

She will be presented with these at the House of Lords on the 1st May 2013

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

Her work will feature in the book going nationwide

Her poem will be developed in to the lyrics for the Rubie Colt single release

Lyrics_Carers_Action

We would like to say a huge thank you to Carers’ Action for generously donating the iPad prize

houses of lords bw bright crop

logo

poet 2

Selected Poetry Entries for The Yellow Book please click the titles to view:

 

 

 

 

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

Be Positive by Sharon Curran

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

Negativity around me eats at my brain

People complaining about money, war, politics even the rain.

If they could just open their eyes and see what I see

The world around as glorious as can be.

Reflect for a moment to sit and take in

How everything surrounds us has beauty within.

There’s only one way to beat the blues

Is to look out for positivity in all of it’s hues and not to get stressed after reading the news!

 

 

Another train of thought by Sonia Wood

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

With good mental health i have heart

that when i see red

all hope has not fled

when the path is rocky

and the positives hard to see

there is another train of thought

like strong foundations it will support

through times of struggle and difficulty

it gives me strength and a chance to see

a fresh perspective, a different way

to find special moments in any day.

Free to be me – BOOK SELECTION by Diana Hayes

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

With good mental health

I am no longer afraid to tell you who I am.

Even if you don’t like me

I am free to be me.

 

Diana collects a handmade hardback book

She will be presented with this at the House of Lords on the 1st May 2013

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

Her work will feature in The Yellow Book going nationwide

 

poet 2

Selected Poetry Entries for The Yellow Book please click the titles to view:

 

 

 

Congratulations from all of us at !!

logo

 

why me ? by Elizabeth Aldous

posted in: Poetry 2012 | 0

WHY ME ?

OH WHY ME ?

WHY DID IT HAPPEN TO ME ?

IT WASN’T WHAT I EXPECTED, IT WASNT WHAT THEY EXPECTED EITHER,

MIND YOU WITH GOOD MENTAL HEALTH NOW I CAN SAY IN A STRANGE WAY I AM GLAD IT HAPPENED TO ME

WITHOUT THE DARK I WOULD NOT ADORE THE LIGHT

WITHOUT THE PAIN I WOULD NOT ENJOY THE PEACE

WITHOUT THE RAIN I WOULD NOT LOVE THE SUN

GUESS IN A WAY IT WAS ME , IS ME ,WILL ALWAYS BE ME.