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Escaping all our fears – Poem

We dream about distance, a journey foretold. We carry belongings, with feelings untold. We stroll along Camino, scenting wild and prickly thyme. Fennel sways in grasses, stand proud the test of time. Escaping all our…

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Behind the mask.

She is seductive, alluring, and she should never be denied self-belief and pride in her own beauty. Beauty belongs to everyone and yet to no one. Love is plenty and can be admired. Love creates…

Do you have the answer? – Poem

THE ANSWER IS, DON’T HESITATE, at door or path and garden gate, for out there lies, what’s drawing you, to warm your hands and tootsies through. MAKE NO MISTAKE – You are clear in this to…

Poem – I have been free.

I have been free, like an up inspired leaf, floating on a breeze, flittering down,  and lifted again. I have been free, in the silence of love when wrapped in a blanket, with warmth contained…

Poem – Polluted tongues

I have searched for a memory – Moontox is calling. She talks of two moons in a sky that is dawning. I wake and remember, what comes after grey, the skies have been darker than…

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Harry Killbuck

Ten years of research and a couple of years to write, this is the story of Brighton artist Harry Killbuck. It is a tragic tale. I thought it would be good to start featuring the…

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Art – The Tempest.

Campello collection “Our revels now are ended. These our actors,As I foretold you, were all spirits andAre melted into air, into thin air:And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,The…

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Art – The Meditaton

Our answer to the door of peace, comes where we keep our dreams and sleep. Rest assured my words will shout, my tired arms. reaching out. First one then two and more words flow, upon…

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