Daily Archives: May 17, 2013

Remembering

In solid, sure remembering the days were written, as if to hold in darkest ink, the truth, and yet within the circling, lying words there lay, deception such as I had never known. It made of wandering, lettered life my … Continue reading

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Time is illusory

Time is so illusory, ephemeral and light, and yet it holds with heavy hands, my deep, eternal night. It’s in the darkness of the day, that I can call and find, a greater weight within the hours; hangs heavy on … Continue reading

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Poetry anthology

I have a few poems in this.   http://www.bookdepository.co.uk/Sunday-Snaps-Stories-Susan-May-James/9781908858016

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