Yesterday

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Chair hard, back broken? Spine twisted with sitting.. Head sore, eyes bruised? Neck a steel rod of burning. Air cold, breath dry throat of thorn… Read More »Yesterday

Time

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Waiting for what? for who? That time slips past do i not feel? Noticing not the passing of seconds but aging of souls, the creases, the stresses… Wait.. they say, use patience. Patience thou art our gift only to death For he too must wait, unto him we shall fall in time – if he… Read More »Time

Morning

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Remember that night when everything was wonderful, the night you never wanted to end?

One Path

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I don’t know, it started as an explaination of why I did the things
I’ve done – psychologists… answers on a postcard please 🙂 – now
it’s an almost painful representation of far too many lives, when
do we learn??

Can we…?

One Path

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explore in dreams of shattered glass to touch the love of danger enticed the claws of hidden lust soul bondage with a stranger Detest the… Read More »One Path