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I now move back and forth between Ireland and the UK because of work and my relationship. Although I have worked as a model since I was twelve years old, I am now focusing on other things. I am involved in a new dance studio for children and young teens, primarily, and also have two collections of poetry published. Being taken seriously as a writer has changed my perspective on a lot of things. A couple of years ago I became involved with a group of artists, writers and musicians called Ambiance artists. My first published work was a collaboration with one of the visual artists in the group. A.S.P. Books, who publish my work, is a co-operative venture inspired by the success of independent record labels. We believe that we can break free of the traditional publishing mold. However, without the promotional resources of the major publishing houses we rely primarily on people spreading the word through the internet and supporting us by buying our books :) You can visit our website at www.artandsole.org.uk or check some of the links in my blog to published works.

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Who I Am

Who I AmSing to me or speak a tale of yours make a sound to tell me you remember who I am.Let me hear of old Eire,of Fianna and the craic my identity is weddedto my history.So dont tell me of the w...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Jul 2009 00:11:00 GMT

Dreams

DreamsCircumstance makes heroes, not desire;in this room I hear the ticking clockbut never note the hour becauseit always feels the same.As I lean forward to warm my handsagainst the open fire, I drea...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 16:47:00 GMT

A Dirty Word

A Dirty WordAll the words of love songsseem so cliché to a world where lovehas lost its tender grip - foreverhas no meaning when commitment doesnt matter.Once upon a time romantic words would draw a ...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Mar 2009 17:18:00 GMT

Through the Mist

Through the MistWalking through the mist -smiling in the rainthat gently kissed away my tears;I stopped to see,through all the years, a handthat gently guided.Even in cold moments of despairthat hand ...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Feb 2009 09:05:00 GMT

Bitter Pills

Bitter PillsBitter pills  I've had my fill,losing little as I ambledown the same roads still;too thick or too blindto let thoughts in my mind be turned it's my own fingers I chose to burn   &n...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 05:05:00 GMT

Leaves, Leaving Me

Leaves, Leaving Me&Fallen leaves have turned to dust;I'd watched them go from green to rust and tumble to the ground.My hand reached out in hope of trust; to someone who could quench the thirst -my...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 06:15:00 GMT

Heaven’s Laighter

Heaven's LaughterIdle dreams dissipate while a soft voice relates from withinwhen it was that I saw, without doubt,where this new life begins.Out of calamity into tranquility,sensing a warmth that emb...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Nov 2008 08:21:00 GMT

Ocean Spray

Ocean SprayOcean spray to hide tearsbrought on by futile feelings and real fears,while I sit on the harbour wall share thoughts with thoughtless wind  - cry to the clouds made purplein the risin...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 15:36:00 GMT

Poem - Perennial

Perennial   Stars fell into the palm of your hand, while you laughed and sipped red wine, as I struggled hard to understand answers - that I couldn't find a question to satisfy.  ...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Aug 2008 00:47:00 GMT

Love Letter to an Englishman - a poem

A Love Letter to an Englishman.   Ireland, Tir Na N'Og but a step away - in my head& "If we were to get the world as an estate," so Finn said, "and the Country of the Young along with it," the...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Aug 2008 02:24:00 GMT