From the journal

Blog

Bow down to the sun

I bow down to the sun, and I bask in its heat, and I wonder at it, because it tis such a sublime sight that I cannot touch, but I can see, and its magnificence, it cannot be portrayed, in all the letters of the alphabet, and in all the words, and in all the […]

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Both

Both, both of these things, both of these things they are not you, not the real you and the jealousy, and the bitterness, that comes from a broken heart, well, you had it rough, but you were never like this before, before you had heartbreak, before you had tragedy in love, before you suffered such […]

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Bore

The world sometimes is a frightful bore, for it leaves us be mostly, so, we do not leave it alone anymore, and we try to organise it from the chaos it was in before, for the world sometimes is a frightful bore, but sometimes it has enough of us. and with earthquakes, and with monsoons, […]

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Books

Books, books, acres of books, poor trees savaged because of their looks, and their usefulness to humanity. Poor trees formed into something, that they were not meant to be, alas poor trees, how I revel in your murder with everything that I read, and I do not feel guilty, but I should really, and it […]

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Body

Body. Body bag, body bag, it drags, and it drags, the body bag, leaving a killer, feeling glad, killer, feeling glad.

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Body moving

Body moving, stretching and a yawn, stretching and a yawn at the break of dawn, waking the sleep from the eyes, mesmerised, by the sunlight coming through the window, as tired eyes, tired eyes are rejuvenated, and intoxicated by the sunlight, that fights off the night without a pause. Body moving, stretching and a yawn, […]

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Blue and yellow

Blue and yellow, in the sky, blue and yellow, colours fading into each other, and clouds radiant, and so gloriously bathed in colour, and displaying such heavenly delights, as the sun sets before my eyes, and there are great swathes of blue and yellow in the sky, oh, how incredible are they, those magnificent colours, […]

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Blood money

Lipstick kisses, the streets late at night, holding hands in the city, as money changes hands, and bullets are loaded in a gun, ready to administer a contract on a life. Now what is it to be a killer? And what is it that brings you to such a state of mind? To such a […]

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Blindly on

Some people stumble blindly on, blinkered and scared, and do not know or wish to know, the root of what is wrong, and some people do no not listen, and even when help is given some people will not take help, or advice and they stumble on in denial, and proceed as if walking in […]

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Blinding

Blinding, blinding lights, beauty as beauty as can be, bright bright light, glorious sun, yellow in all its colours, and with all its beams, all its beams pouring out of the heavens, and through the clouds, oh, what wonders in the sky there are to be seen, oh, what wonders, what glorious spectacularity, oh, what […]

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