Everything happens on a Tuesday
I went to a poetry reading in Halifax yesterday, my first poetry reading for at least five years. Whilst I … Continue reading Everything happens on a Tuesday
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measuring pain
my pain can be measured by the flickering flames of fire burning in the corner of my tear stained eye … Continue reading measuring pain
poem for today
anticipation builds excitement intense grains of sand pass through hands nothing left but faded faces Continue reading poem for today
poem for today
furtive glances lives in eyes tell stories without words no more is said Continue reading poem for today
poem for today
pounding of hearts sweating of hands shuffling of feet hands held lives connect never seen again Continue reading poem for today
regret nothing
regret nothing, live what is gone cannot be undone distant memories still haunt you stop them taking over your mind … Continue reading regret nothing
life portrait
water flows down the neck of the moors a silken scarf of life giving blood a life captured in one … Continue reading life portrait
age perception
i look in the mirror see someone in their forties i do not recognise i am twenty again the person … Continue reading age perception
what dust holds
dust holds… the dreams we have the memories we create the people we meet the places we go the loves … Continue reading what dust holds
dust dreams…
dust dreams of escape from the boredom of four dust covered, grey walls and being set free to glide on … Continue reading dust dreams…
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