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Willingly bemused
Bemused I let you lead the way Willingly It would be a lie to say happily Like going to the dentist I know where you go Is good for me But suspicions There might be pain Along the way A … Continue reading
Countries
Countries men may think they own but time oh time has always shown that to another they belong to think them ours just plain wrong and while as stewards we might act not permanent the contract at any moment others … Continue reading
So many lights
so many lights shine in this world and we can be but one yet if we think a numbers game we’ll always come up glum truth’s more subtle universe turns on less than we can guess and a single child … Continue reading
Gower St
Take a walk down Gower Street a Bloomsbury bloom you’ll see city in microcosm world opportunity tourists hit the museum hotels grant them bed languages fill the air like butterflies nectar led students from the uni confident in stride meet … Continue reading
Our corners
Don’t get me wrong for I’m not one in a position to judge yet where I stand the words can seem an unspectacular fudge the world so full of wisdom that it would have me drink but I can claim … Continue reading
Posted in experiences, hope, people, poetry
Tagged corners, each other, fudge, humility, hypocrisy, judge, truth, uncertainty, where I'm standing, wisdom, words
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kids
of where in life my am is now is difficult to say we never know the final day or the final how but of the things that on this earth have hope in them at all it is the kids … Continue reading
Mohammed
Mohammed my friend for indeed that is what you were though counting we only met over a matter of weeks when one has a faith and sees one from another doing all your own calls you to do it strikes … Continue reading
Wings
Our wings it seems are holding views dancing as we soar the air although invisible firmly lifts as sky we tour Our fuel won’t last forever the sun won’t always shine the clouds may grey and rain may fall wind … Continue reading
Posted in its a lit'l bit corny, people, poetry, romance
Tagged fly, fuel, us, wind, wings
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Something lives
Something lives in a hospital that keeps it going when other creatures would collapse flailing in a heap its not peace for there is precious little of that not calm either shouting abounds angry relatives rushing nurses urgent surgeries no, … Continue reading
Of looking at yourself
Strange only the last few upstart generations owned the luxury studying a picture of themselves reflections yes ancients they knew those but not that captured moment then to pour remembering that time the thoughts or to examine every detail not … Continue reading