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ISSUE NO. 14

September 2025

ISSUE NO. 14

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Poetry

The Struggle

By

Travis

Travis writes from a prison in VIC.

Willy Pleasance

I fall, twisting and spinning in duress

A darkness complete, vast and eternal

An emptiness felt, thick as molasses

Noises and sounds rend my mind infernal

Ghostly claws tear into vain awareness

Focus wavers, dissension internal

Strength refires the forge, breath now hath purpose

Wild oceans calm, turbulent storms now stall

Swelling forests grow, leaves green and luscious

Fresh stream giggles by, a river made small

The breeze sweet smelling, with warm soft caress

Face now relaxing, passed the painful crawl

Beating heart slows, body can now arrest

Harmony and peace, permeating all.

I fall, twisting and spinning in duress

A darkness complete, vast and eternal

An emptiness felt, thick as molasses

Noises and sounds rend my mind infernal

Ghostly claws tear into vain awareness

Focus wavers, dissension internal

Strength refires the forge, breath now hath purpose

Wild oceans calm, turbulent storms now stall

Swelling forests grow, leaves green and luscious

Fresh stream giggles by, a river made small

The breeze sweet smelling, with warm soft caress

Face now relaxing, passed the painful crawl

Beating heart slows, body can now arrest

Harmony and peace, permeating all.

Art From Inside

By Lanie

Our team was blown away by this beautiful painting.

Creative

ISSUE NO. 21

1 MIN READ

You Don’t Know Your Worth

By Flame

Don't fear my love, everything’s alright. Don't fear my friends, the future looks bright.

Creative

ISSUE NO. 21

2 MIN READ

‘Love Is Blind And It Can Make You See’

By Caleb

Love’s definition cannot be just one, not one, two or more but a tonne. Love is the greatest quality of them all, a verse written by the poet Paul.

Creative

ISSUE NO. 21

1 MIN READ

Apocalypse of the Mind

By Emma-lee

I sit here watching the second-hand ticking by as it slowly keeps passing my time... And just as I thought the world can’t be changed it's an apocalypse of the mind.

Creative

ISSUE NO. 21

1 MIN READ