Winds a-whispering such alluring tunes
over the sashaying hips of the golden dunes;
A devil tempts to caress sweet flesh,
to find soft lips to taste afresh.
The valleys first open to be explored,
the enchantment, too strong to be ignored;
A hopeless daydream, a critical situation
must be forgotten, not lost to temptation.
There, within, lies the road to destruction;
the unthinking mind, the unfeeling instruction.
Look beyond this beauty, stunning, unreal;
around each corner lies further appeal.
The holy grail is beyond where the fishes swim,
the welcoming waves beckon to dive within;
Surrounding forest and earth, both lightly scented,
this story, oft-repeated, that has been invented.
21st Nov 2025 – Shared with Poets and Storytellers United #204
Today I’m feeling:
Tired and my muscles aching, the ones I barely use until I worked them out yesterday. Just 7 minutes and I’m in pain. I’m weak, I know, but I’ll give it a go. I remember all the talk about working out and taking care of your body during my years of abusing it instead. Is it too late to fix it? Well, who cares. I can’t go back so I’ll do what I can now. My aches are good aches. I know my pain, mental or physical, is good even if it sucks.
Today I’m grateful for:
The grass cutter we bought when we got here that annoys the fuck out of me as it is difficult to use, feels like it’s falling apart, hurts my hands with its violent vibrations, gives me blisters and the engine burns my skin. But I’m still grateful for it to be able to do a little bit of cutting whilst waiting for the gardeners to come and do the job properly.
The best thing about today was:
Having a burst of energy that saw me wash Amy’s doona which smelt of cat spray again. Vacuuming and cleaning parts of the floor. Do some grass-cutting and apply the tape to the guttering in the garage again as it failed to stop the leaks in this week’s rain. I like the feeling of this energy and hope it keeps perpetuating.
What was out of your control today and how did you handle it?
I almost lost my temper with the grass cutter and the body strap that supports it. In fact, I did at one point, throwing the cutter to the ground whilst it was still spinning. I think it needs a proper service and repair just to tighten things up. I use it so rarely that I forget to take it for repair and just get frustrated again when I use it! It probably needs a new blade too as I don’t have anything to sharpen it with.
Something I learned today?
I watched a video that asked the question ‘Why make music when no one cares?’ For me and the legion who grew up on DIY punk, this question never needed to be asked and I find it ironic that it is a common question amongst modern music makers. I don’t think a self-respecting artist would make their art for any other reason than to please themselves. You are the only person that needs to care. If you are doing it for any other reason it is no longer art but just a product.
What challenges am I facing right now?
Health is my main challenge. It’s not something that I consider a major challenge like trying to ace an exam, move to a new country or such like, but more a fight against the ageing process. It is also a challenge that is just a regular fact of life. Any challenges are really self-imposed. For example, I want to improve my Thai and get better at guitar but they are not really game-changers if they fall by the way. I also challenge myself to improve in the classroom and sharing knowledge with my students.
Things like cancer, deep depression or debilitating grief would be real challenges and I’m not facing anything like that.


Your words eternalise the beauty of dunes, waves, and whispered winds. Beautiful imagery Yet within that allure lies the warning; temptation can conceal destruction
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Thanks Marja 🙏
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The sensual descriptions really drove the mood. It would be oh so easy to lose oneself in the offered delights, but it’s a bad idea to do so.
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Thank you 🙏
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You rhyme so beautifully.
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Thanks Rosemary. I’m so happy to hear this. I’m rhyming a little less these days but coming from a lyricist background I really enjoy the struggle of rhyming!
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I love the rhythm and flow of your poem – Jae
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Thanks Jae 🙏
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The sensuous undertone is a delight … This is a lovely, lovely poem.
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Thanks so much Helen 🙏
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Sensual imagery in perfect rhyme.
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Thanks so much Sara 🙏
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