Well, I ask you – if we
Can’t read straight, ABC
Our schooling is fooling. Full stop.
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Silent, they speak
clear as water, clear as air,bright as fire, sparkling as sunlight,hot from the Sun, cold as ice,yet created out of blackest earthby forces beyond our imaginationand I wouldn’t be surprisedif one day they’ll be foundto emit a sound so far beyond heard soundthat only dolphins and eagles mayhear it a thousand miles away and smile;elemental,…
He — or was it she?
but walked, endlessly, just lookingor stood still for minutes, hours,and became what they looked atwas from a large familybut still people said, you’re an only child aren’t youwas it seems very happy in themselfbut no-one asked, so never saidkept themself to themself, which annoyedother children, who bullied themand then were even more annoyedwhen they didn’t…
I love the old Greek view –
the god lies sleeping;a sweet sleep, full of refreshment,as snug as a bug in a rugor Arthur, all his knights around,under the green hills of Avalon;we, each of us full of all Olympus;gods, sleeping as a mother does,always an ear for the slightest soundof those they love;the gods love us,how could they notand of those…
Let’s suppose
an invite to a buzzy West End partyafter the football game, whereyou’ll ‘mingle with the stars’and when you get there, all glammed upand wearing your Saturday best,you glimpse, beyond a velvet, guarded rope,the ‘stars’ you just won’t mingle with –those ‘celebs’ with not too much to doexcept to party and be photographed,‘stars’ who’re hoping thus…
When the heron’s cry
did the cliffs hear it?