Kategoriarkiv: separated

Ashes, (Poetry crumbs 2)

Publicerat den 24 juli, 2021 av vonnely

I What does a heart sing about when the fire of love dreams has burned down and died? Does it sing at all? Are the days like ash just gray with no goal and direction? The ashes still warm lacks … Fortsätt läsa →

Publicerat i aging, alienation, body image, create life, desirers, despair, disappointments, dreamers, dreaming, fragility, loneliness, loners, loss, lost romance, love dream, love story, morality, old age, old-timers, poem in English and Swedish, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, reading newspapers, reality, rebellious lovers, repression and borders, romance, sadness, separated, sexuality, writing | Märkt aged hearts, aging, alone, ashes, aska, broken heart, coping life, dream of love, gråhet, längtan, loneliness, lonely heart, longing, loss, love and life, passion, sadness | Lämna en kommentar

Wounded, we will walk scarred from this time

Publicerat den 24 januari, 2021 av vonnely

And snow finally came over here with the new year. Cars in dangerous driving in storms and snowdrifts. The weather bureau stated repeated warnings. And southward at my locality, slippery icy walkways and most like me stay … Fortsätt läsa →

Publicerat i absence, distance, fatigue, fears, fragility, hard times, healing, healthcare meetings, life crises, living in the world, living with sickness, loneliness, loners, longing, loss, lost, missing, obstacles, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, present time, separated, struggles, surviving, time sense, troubled life, winter | Märkt aging, alone, borders, coping life, dreams, hantera livet, livskriser, loneliness, missing others, pandemic times, repression, restrictions, sadness, sakna andra | Lämna en kommentar

A scarred memory

Publicerat den 27 juli, 2020 av vonnely

One hour before midnight the darkness falls and the days continue to pass by one by one I sit in silence in shadowed rooms where my life take place with shards of broken dreams on the floor … Fortsätt läsa →

Publicerat i life and love, loners, loss, lost romance, melancholy, memories, missing, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, remembering, separated, with or without you | Märkt alone, better off alone, borders, broken heart, cope with breaking up, dream of love, lonely heart, lonely life, memories, passed romance, rainy walks, sad heart, shady loneliness | Lämna en kommentar

Corona apartheid

Publicerat den 28 april, 2020 av vonnely

The Corona strategy has created apartheid in Sweden of the elderly instead of a fair and equal lockdown of the whole society. After the Easter weekend, the voluntary restrictions no longer work among common people, some just going wildly at … Fortsätt läsa →

Publicerat i abuse, aging, alienation, become old, distance, falsity, fears, human rights, living with others, living with sickness, loneliness, loners, politics, prose, separated, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", troubled life, welfare | Märkt ageism, apartheid, åldersdiskriminering, åldersklyftor, Corona, corona-ättestupan, elderly care, oldies | Lämna en kommentar

Lady Corona: heaven can wait, we old don’t want to die!

Publicerat den 24 april, 2020 av vonnely

”I wanted to live,” said a 92 years old Louise in a report on Swedish TV news and in an interview in the Swedish tabloid Expressen. She has survived both covid-19 and intensive care and has now been discharged from … Fortsätt läsa →

Publicerat i aging, become old, changes, create life, creativity, culture values, diseases, dreamers, living with sickness, loneliness, old age, poems by vonnely, politics, reading, reading life, reading newspapers, reality, separated, short story, spring, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", Swedish conditions, Swedish souls | Märkt borders, common sense politics, community, coping life, covid-19, generation conflicts, generationskonflikter, Lady Corona, life-sustaining care, living in the world, loneliness, otrygg sjukvård, relationships, repression, segregation, studentfirande, Swedish restrictions, trygg vård | Lämna en kommentar

Three weeks today

Publicerat den 8 mars, 2020 av vonnely

Three weeks today, right! And it’s hard, hard, hard! It’s right hard, right now! A love like a picture book we awhile leafed through?

Publicerat i heartache, love poem, memories, poem in English to Swedish, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, relationships, separated | Märkt alone, breaking up, loss, love and life, memories, missing, reminiscence of a lost love, sadness | Lämna en kommentar