We stood apart once but now we stand togetherOne mind with a beating heart, always and foreverNothing but the morning sun to shed light on dark dreamsSometimes when the air grows thin, when crops don’t grow, as mountains explode With heat and the waves rise with flow and lands envelop in ice and snowNo matterContinue reading “Wounding”
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What Seemed Corporal
Wherefore does the wind blow? Whence did the season change? One more damned miss And I’ll be cast out this frame What light will lend to such myths of folklore when a candle is snuffed out? What god-fearing people once whispered around the golden flames of an open fire, instilling fear in younger generations toContinue reading “What Seemed Corporal”
York
Autumn in New York is such a lovely sceneThough, true enough, I have not been Let me take you backLet the old remove the newTo Stonegate, Micklegate and Walmgate too The settling Romans dug deep into the landWhilst Vikings camped upon the flooding sand York’s tallest building is its central pincer devout in faith beContinue reading “York”
The Autumn Boy
Full of dreams for the Autumn boySeeing a figure of pure joy erupt from a window and down a bannisterWearing clothes which don’t reflect the seasonThe Autumn boy watches his words as taciturn clouds report his moodA crow cawing for attention, from this he will learn a lessonFor all those times walking into school, perhapsContinue reading “The Autumn Boy”
Enter Positive
Enter positiveOmit negativeIn all of what you do Enter positiveAnd strip back realitySee good people for who they areLife is no tragedyTreasure them with open arms Into whiteEnter nightAre we ever to see the light? I spied from my circular window, oh so many years ago,A walk down a forest track, cradled with overhanging treesContinue reading “Enter Positive”
Sola Fide
Feel free to skip in lineIt’s just my timeHear that sound, that old fashioned type writer right hook kickSliding back to the left of the pageWhen times were simpleThat’s where we startBlank and crisp, the start of something newThink back in time to that decisionWhich put you where you areYou may not know, but you’veContinue reading “Sola Fide”
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