Yes, that’s right beautiful people…my first book exists in real life.
I am busy planning a launch event – details will be released shortly. In the meantime, here is a small taste of the works in the book.
It was inspired during a train trip to Wellington on a glorious summer morning when the seagulls were diving bombing a school of ‘tasty morsels’.
Circling
The wind lifts me, its power moves me
I cut through the air on a three-dimensional freedom
Circling back
My eye catches a silver flash near the surface
On instinct I push myself forward into a dive
Success!
An upward thrust
I break through briny water
A tasty morsel my trophy.
I cry my victory and circle around again.
Angele Toomey Poetry 