Lydia Waldock : Writing

Winters love

Winters love

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


Artful pain as the frost sparkles across the dirty carsGulpingdown cold air, fresh in the lungsCloudy grey skies and yellowbright sunsOn days were sca..
Night time

Night time

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


We all long for sleep. We all need rest
That night.

That night.

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


PTSD from many experiences in life are so hard to deal with while trying to be a person
Grown up

Grown up

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


who are you to raise us
Under starlight

Under starlight

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


Toes dipped in the cold water river running warm hands touched closeunder the starlight, I was in loveI was in love with the air between us the breath..
Hope starts with a cup of tea.

Hope starts with a cup of tea.

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


A warm hug on a cold day
Lonely

Lonely

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


I was a lonely child and it still carries with me
Character changes

Character changes

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


I feel as though I’ve changed a lot, that change although good may inflict change of others.
Heat of the moment.

Heat of the moment.

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


Fwb can be hard I guess
Written in words

Written in words

A Poem by Lydia Waldock


It kinda speaks for itself a non-returning love and the story behind it