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5.45 on 5.22
It’s 5.45 and the street lights come on, another day past, and I wonderwhat do you get out of this, what do you gainwith these tyrannical laws you have created,what hollows are you trying to fill by...
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I pray
I passed a vagrant, a wanderer, this afternoon,who took off his hat and dropped his walking stick,sank down on his knees before my pup,slowly reached out and held his hand for her to sniffcooing...
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Observations
I walk through fresh air and sunshine, not a care in the world, it’s a weekend afternoon after all,children are running across lawns and fields all energy, excited voices and boisterous laughter,a cat...
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The Top of the Food Chain
I don’t want to think about this world anymore,everyone lets someone down,each is a threat to the other,tainted with fear and uncertainty, no word is true,no action is pure, no deed is done out of...
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Worlds beyond our World
Nights are still the most peaceful place to dwell in,the silence of a soft rustling in the hedge, a hooting owl, in the far-off distance a barking dog,the darkness of the brightly sparkling stars,...
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Holding On
There is this knowing, an awareness almost inherent,a feeling of, it has always been, maybe silent, but never away,wrecking havoc on me, yanking me this way then that,feelings my body has not...
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31 December 2020
The last day of the year and my heart is filled with sadness,sadness for the madness prevailing on this plane,sadness for the masses knowingly or unknowingly deceived,sadness for the anger directed...
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The New (ab)Normal
Every so often, when this new abnormal becomes unbearable,I feel the urge to do something familiar, something known, something that used to provide pleasure,and I head out with my husband or a friend...
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There is no going back
My heart embraces everything you have sent reeling though meand my soul sings a song the waking mind cannot comprehend,which draws me back into myself, where I am silent, empty.So I look for solace...
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Create your dream
The veneer is wearing off,false bravado is unravelling,the effect of this lie is taking its toll.It’s in the lacklustre eyes,the downcast heads in the streets,the silent, oh so silent Friday nights....
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Let it be...
The clouds are marshmallow white and in the far, far distance,a sharp, dark blue line marks the divide between water and air,the air crystalline in clarity, open as far as your dreams can see,lush...
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Now
Memories simmer just beneath her face,seemingly close but they leave before they lace,eluding her when she gives chase,the more she grasps the looser their embrace,consciousness kills all the light...
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Not my Friday night
There’s a rhythm pulsing in my soulI just can’t quite find the beatit's alluring, I get lost in it some timesawaken as if from a dreamand it leaves light behindlight and a yearning for… for…for this...
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Dream a dream
If you could dream a dream within this dreamwould you dream yourself young, wild and freeof inhibitions, rules, constraints, reticence,with a solid faith alive and knowing what is right,what is wrong,...
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Emotions
I can feel colours, every colour of the rainbow,I can feel music, pulsing through my veins,the joy behind the smiles I can see,the wonder in a little one’s big bright eyes, the delight of frolicking...
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The 5th of November
I’m free-flowing with old rock,the drums and easy living hypnotic and it capturesmy imagination in the ways of old,awakens that drive, the passion to break every restriction,follow the beat of your...
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On the Path of Love and Light
The ocean in the not too far off distance is rolling, azure, warm,the soft breeze feels good,as does the sun on my bare skin,and the music in the air caresses my sensesinto a perfectly soft, white,...
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7 ibis
Seven ibis came over from the oceanside,ever calling, calling, calling,they drew a line right over my house,all the while calling, calling, calling,the front of the line reached the apex of the...
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Dream magic
My dream is to be, to be all I can be,to be comfortable in my own skin,to know I belongwith the people around me,the places I inhabit,to the creatures whose path crosses mine.I am a woman, I am...
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Love and Light
There is so much I wish to saybut I can’t find the wordsfor the feelings I feel,for the pictures in my head,for an inexplicable clarity I have of thingswhich burdened, perplexed mefor such a long...
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