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Moments

If I could touch those childhood moments, when sunshine danced on morning’s face, and sang of possibility, and abundance, of optimism, expectation and simple joys, then, like captured drifts of cloud, or light consumed, fairy-floss of day, could, would I … Continue reading

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Why?

Head raised, ruffled at the sill of memory and regret, where tangled locks did gather and grace the hewn edge, to fall, softly, in disarray, as breath frosted cold glass, and grief drew frozen fingertips to trace the past; so … Continue reading

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Demons

The demons haunted hard the nights, of childhood’s lonely days; those fears which drifted in my dreams and hovered round my days. But desperation raised her head, to win a bitter fight, them buried them beneath my thoughts; locked deep … Continue reading

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The road

  I sit and wait beside the road- it stretches far and long. My eyes are wearied by the watch, my world is still and dull. Horizon hovers high and wide, it reaches round from view; the road still lingers … Continue reading

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