I like to grow green things in my garden
Will somebody want to share my green fingers?
I will be happy to pick some green vegetables for you
So you can cook nice food for dinner
I like to grow green things in my garden
Will somebody want to share my green fingers?
I will be happy to pick some green vegetables for you
So you can cook nice food for dinner
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!
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 …
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
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 !!
His work will feature in The Yellow Book going nationwide
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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
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
With Good Mental Health I have space and slience, space to speak my truth:
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
(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 !!
Her work will feature in The Yellow Book going nationwide
Selected Poetry Entries for The Yellow Book please click the titles to view:
Congratulations from all of us at !!