Raychill Ellisonwonderland

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Once in a dream-time in a land far away, MJ woke up and wanted to play. With magic and mystic and music in mind, she went for a wander to see what she'd find. While moving and grooving and rhythm she kept, gold fairy dust sprin... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Born on a Wednesday at one two eleven, what a fine year, nineteen eighty seven. Ears painted on to handsome framed face, you cruise through this world at a lightening pace. Bangs on your bass raise temparaChurz, tempo so na... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Born on a Tuesday, Red dawn as it was, Three hours of striving, for a life time of Love. Courageous and Caring, a Staunch woman who’ll Make you Bask in her Beauty when she Smiles around you. She is Innocence and Artfulness,... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Leave me a loan, so I can go on spending time endlessly paying for consequences. Hand me the shrapnel from your pockets, then like a bullet, I'll whistle passed you, and shoot to the moon while you eye up my shiny change. Sing m... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Written on Dec 10, 2015 Sit there, backs turned, Eyes Wired Shut, disconnected from your gut. Bowels Moving to the Rhythm of your Heart Pumping. Mouth Open and Shut, Spilling Shit. Ears Closed to those Who Know. Head Throbbing ... Read more

story by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

I don’t know much of nothing; I don’t know how you feel, and I don’t want to either. We’re nothing special. You spent nearly 40 years with your kid. And he’s just tragically died alone. All the breathless choking, rising ye... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Hi all. Thanks for taking a stroll around my page. You will notice that all apostrophes have been replaced with weird symbols like this: ‘They’re’. I’m working to replace the impostors and have emailed our awesom... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Night, Out on my porch. The orange glow from the street lights Flicker through the deep blue hue. Looking down, I catch myself fiddling, winding the ties belonging to the recycled plastic shopping bag in my clutch. I wonder w... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

With a call like a Kuia, the wail commenced our ride. Gently bathed by mighties Marama and Matariki, our path lay clear and bright. Ko Te Tohoraa, the nurturer, hikers nestled nicely by her nipple. Strolling on with ... Read more

lyrics by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

The world's not ready for ya, I'll make it steady for ya. just keep your smile and your style cause your beautiful. The world's not ready for ya, I'll keep it steady for ya. just keep your smile and your style. Born with gen... Read more

lyrics by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Ko wai ra hei awhina ki a matou nei (who helped us) I runga i te huarahi a o tatou Tipuna (on the path of our ancestors) Kei a matou te raruraru (through worries) kei a matou pouritanga (through sadness) kei a koe to matou aroha a... Read more

story by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Saturday 16 February 2013: I pick up and worried about spiders, check my cherry Doc Marten boots that have been sitting on my front porch for a few months. From the left boot, I pull out some dead leaves and surprisingly, a neatly fol... Read more

story by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

I woke up a tad early and can't get back to sleep whuk sakes! You know that I think of the weirdest things sometimes so get this; because my heart is pakaru (broken) for you, it reminds me that my car is pakaru (broken) at the moment ... Read more

story by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Smurf! You had the smallest most focused dark black eyes. I liked watching you hone in and focus on ‘life’. I also thought you had a pointy chin and I knew that whatever your eyes didn’t quite ‘catch’ would be caught by you... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Where do I draw the line when mindless doodles make up the pages of my empty book? I seem to sketch the same things, but still I can't carefully capture the images that hastily rush to leave my fingertips. Shapes not straight, circl... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

People may glance at this and might think of polka dots, favourite colours or lolly pops. Most won't recognise it, only a few will be familiar with it, even less will really feel it. This is a secret public confession, a plea for ... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

His mind is imprisoned by a cage. He is framed with sentences handed down by strangers. He is alone even though the other voices fill his head. He is unaccompanied, even with the crowd in his cell. He argues among all, which consp... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

There's a woman in my lounge that I love deeply. In my lounge is a woman of my womb but she makes my world and she gave birth to me. In my world, There's a woman that lives and yearns for the rush of fresh crisp air when new pe... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

I'm up, you're up who? Knock Knock Knock, give me a clue! Who is where? You're a poo? No, you're up! Yes I'm up too. Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Don't need bars to be locked inside you. Don't see the stars we reached for. Shadows are made in the sunshine and light. You Won't see them while its night. Feelings fade with time and space. What was together is separate and d... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

On life's rhythm me thinks, tis not the notes that make my music, tis the pauses in between. Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

A mothers work is never done, it comes with heartache, pain, joy and fun. But if your mum is much like mine, she'll keep loving, till the end of time. She'll teach you wise, and crazy schemes yet prop you up to reach your drea... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

A space online that will, with time, hold mostly thoughts and odes of mine. Some with ease, may not be pleased Some will wonder, what spell I'm under To think such things and say out-loud What some may think Most don't allow.... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Ars* Hole’s Dug Deep Again Screaming at a Blank Brick Wall Comes Up Again Tears into Torrents Internal Flow Twisted Churned Inside Out Ars* Hole’s Cut Deep Again Honest and Proper No Not here in the Mourning ... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

How can I handle seeing this most precious body and soul tick with life, threatening hour every day. I don't have the answers to questions unasked my being craves them. Like seconds escaping from the hands of time, each one... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Strings were played on the heart last night, and the voice on the phone made me really want to believe. Well-practiced verses, hooks oiled and sharp, here comes the chorus, Come back to me, please. Like a ball on a playground... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

It's not really fair for the one who stays in fear of being defeated, whose choices are swept away by the other's single choice is a single self. It's not really fear that keeps one near to the One whose freedom is strangled by ten... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Sit there, backs turned, Eyes Wired Shut, disconnected from your gut. Thrusting back and thirsting forth, comes in the night. Sniffing sleeping walking, head throbbing, bowels moving To the rhythm of your heart pumping. Silent... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Son something's gnawing from the north and south I feel it pierce my skin Somethings brewing from the west side I have no places now left to hide Something's rising from the east side I need to fix my whittled pride I need to pro... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

I wrote 'He's Music' for my Son. This was his reply to me: It was one to Eleven as I remember vaguely, Born into light and handed to a most beautiful Lady, Long hair, Skin fair, Paua/Hazel eyes, That's when my life began, when ... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

I don't want your standard man; don't dump your standards on me. You want your standard man? It's got nothing to do with me. You and your standard man got nothing on me, even though you think you are, I'm the one that's free. Yes ... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

So, I'm slouching before my noisy heated up laptop, randomly dropping in on waves made by others surfing the 4G. Then in my head, from out of nowhere, I ask my-selves; Why is it that the word 'Life', starts with the same sound ... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Memorial tribute to my pup Cale 17 October 2014 to 5 June 2015 The scar that's cut inside of me, sucks the living life from me. Just one more moment spent with you, that's all I'm living for. I know that it can never be, but ho... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Chopsueycide; They're gathering for the feast this time, last time it was a roasting. Chopsueycide; With taro and coconutter scream an acquired taste that's guaranteed to raise temperatures but not pulses. Chopsueycide; added... Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Shades & sail ills forgotten, Crests & peaks rock & roll with laughin’. Eyes & heirs make no bones, No want nor need, to know the ‘Jones'. Tis where we rise, Tis where we’ll lay, There's Nowhere Else, Like T1BAY. Read more

poem by Raychill Ellisonwonderland

Here's a poem, a rhyme, a lyric for thee, I'll post it online because it is free. It salutes and exults your role in our lives, Your bravery and fairness and strength make us thrive. Our kids are all cool and sturdy and stabl... Read more