Poems by Tanya Southey

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  • Symphony (2) 2

    The squawking parrots open
    the first bars of morning...

  • You were my first love,
    you held me like no other...

  • Family (6) 3

    As a small child
    I made a big promise...

  • Lost (6) 2 HM

    It’s not that you are lost
    it’s that I am gone...

  • People (4) 3

    I waited on the wire
    while the others leapt...

  • I have a few addictions
    Italian food...

  • Lifelong (5) 5

    I’ve been addicted
    to words since...

  • Fire (6) 5 HM

    In the beginning
    you gathered the wood...

  • The earth knows
    no religion...

  • I followed the others
    to the Women’s Baths...

  • Air (4) 4 WIN

    When the dark
    waters of complexity...

  • Rising 1

    There is tenderness
    in rising every morning...