Rani Turton : Writing

The Days Are So Long, My Love

The Days Are So Long, My Love

A Poem by Rani Turton


The days are so long, my love. One has to wander from sunrise to sunsetAnd then comes the night.Then comes the night: the hardest part of the dayT..
Eveyday, While We May

Eveyday, While We May

A Poem by Rani Turton


To watch the trailing rose on stone wallsDew on flowers, a resting bird on treeTo listen to the wind, feel the rain, Everyday, while we mayThe sun..
The Psychology Of The Unsaid

The Psychology Of The Unsaid

A Poem by Rani Turton


The Psychology Of The UnsaidThoughts, untranslated, remained unsaid. Was it because expression or emotion was dead? Or was it really that all ..
Life In Pastel

Life In Pastel

A Poem by Rani Turton


I think and often imagine Even in scorched dreamsMyself and life as it seems;As it seems, seems, seems.I have a tenuou..
Grief

Grief

A Poem by Rani Turton


GriefGRIEFGrief, don’t stand near my bed tonightI’ve had enough and more than I can bearLast night was the worst: I could feel youWatching..
I Hear Your Voice

I Hear Your Voice

A Poem by Rani Turton


I hear your voice, despite absence and distance; Amongst clear skies, cloudy days, dark nights. I wake up from fogged dreams: And even the..
Clouds That Come And Go

Clouds That Come And Go

A Poem by Rani Turton


Clouds that come and goUntold divine missions doThey carry out, without pause or falterThey our fates can certainly alter.Clouds that gather up ..