I try to hide the pain In a tear stained darkened room Praying it won’t last forever Hoping this too shall pass, and soon Trying to hide...

By Beverly Martin I sensed this day would come Said the stranger to the crow To well and truly face my fear Is what I must first do to...

By Beverly Martin It’s ok I’ve got you You don’t need to hide away Hold out your hand I’ve got you Hear what I have to say I really truly...

By Beverly Martin Love is patient Love is kind It’s often said That Love is blind But with this I do not agree With open hearts We truly...

Women's Day 2023 Everything changes Nothing stays the same Human ways evolving Brings Women’s Day to fame As women strive for equality To...

By Beverly Martin Yesterday is gone Like a memory or dream Don’t waste your life dwelling On something not real Look back with wisdom...

By Beverly Martin I asked the moon to show me How to sit among the stars Feeling swamped in darkness While tending wounds and scars I...

By Beverly Martin Close your eyes….. Allow your mind to wander Allow yourself to dream Let go of guilt and judgement Let go fear of being...

8th August 2022 💫 Let it go….. I keep telling myself this over and over again. I should know better. I do know better. Knowing and...

By Beverly Martin Always And Forever I’ll Be Yours And You’ll Be Mine Our Paths Forever Crossing As Lifetimes Intertwine Some Say Star...

By Bev Martin i will write a separate piece to explain the inspiration behind this poem but for now I hope you enjoy….. Do we need to...

prints available to order…

Letter to Anxiety Anxiety. Thief of joy. Killer of happiness. Inner critic. Judge Jury Prosecutor. Fear. Darkness. Everlasting loop of...

Way Back Into Love 29 April 2021 Ah the sweet sweet scent of freedom in the air as restrictions are lifting and life as we loved it...

Bringing poetry to life……. https://youtube.com/watch?v=ex_-isHSvbo&feature=share When souls colide, Poem Written by me, Narrated by Tom...

I remember the first time I ran away. I was probably around six years of age, I have absolutely no idea or recollection of what had me so...

By Beverly Martin When I was just a little girl I wished to make a friend I didn’t want to be alone This felt like the world would end...

New Beginnings By Beverly Martin Each day a new beginning Filled with brand new starts A chance to really listen To the voice within our...

Honestly, I haven’t had time to even check the time this week. As the end of Lockdown approaches (fingers and toes crossed so tightly...

A Mother’s Day poem for my beautiful mum. June. By Beverly Martin As we sit here in the silence I often drift away To times gone by so...