Through soft static,
the silence hums,  
as a steady tide,
where chaos succumbs  
and white noise swaddles us
in its soothing embrace
drowning out the clamour,
creating tranquil space,
tuning into the comforting drone,
as peaceful slumber finally comes.

©️Lizzie Bevis

In my room where chaos reigns,  
papers tumble and flutter,  
scattered through the air  
like long-lost planes,
as I navigate the clutter
of this whirlwind of disorder  
and sift through scattered pain,  
longing for a spark of order  
beneath this mountain piled here  
somewhere, my creativity remains.

©️Lizzie Bevis

In selfless hearts,
love's light will glow,  
as a gentle touch
or pleasant hello.
With open arms,
sharing grace,  
in every smile,
a friendly embrace.  
No strings to bind,
no chains to hold,  
just a warmth that’s pure,
like a touch of gold.  
In every soul,
its presence we find,  
an Agape love
unbiased and kind.

©️Lizzie Bevis

Moments past engraved in our minds,
Experiences that shape who we are defined.
Memories, the essence of our very beings,
Orchestrating symphonies and our feelings.
Revealing the stories that make us whole,
Inviting us to cherish and honour the toll.
Embracing before to empower the present,
Shaping history and a legacy of events.

©️Lizzie Bevis

I'm on the edge,
I feel it start to fray,  
and a whisper of patience
is lost to disarray.  
With each passing second,
grows a mounting refrain  
and in this fractured calm
lingers a silent pain.
Like a tightrope of tension
my last nerve is stretched,
will it finally give way
or take the strain?

©️Lizzie Bevis

On quiet evenings, I close my eyes,  
reflecting on the warmth of the day.
I look far across the sun-kissed
golden wheat fields,  
watching the ears of grain softly sway.
I remember whispering to the gentle breeze,  
of all my love and how much I miss you,
whilst hoping that somehow
you could hear me too.

©️Lizzie Bevis