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Along this cliff

Along this cliff, along this path where the big rock lays, and where the flowers are, the bright flowers, the yellow flowers the colour of the sun, I sit, I sit upon the rock, and I ponder the waves, and wonder how far they have come, and wonder how far they are going, and wonder […]

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Alone

Alone, a hero to some, yes, just one, a man with a telepathic mind and a gun, in dismal places, people with darkened ways, waifs and strays, loitering on manic days in the city, as people with grim faces, speed in frantic races, in the small spacecraft, that speed through the alleyways, trying to avoid […]

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All the money in the world

With all the money, and the all the power in the world, what good is it, when the world's happiness is unresolved, with all the money in the world, what good is it, because the majority of it in the hands of the few, and in the hands of religion, when morals are but lip […]

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Alas the day

© Benjamin Arthur Robinson 2025 This book is dedicated to Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth the second. Thank you for the great compassion that you showed throughout your life during your service, and for your decades of tireless service to the country and to the people of the United Kingdom. You were a true blessing to […]

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Ah

Ah that pause, that thought of no thought at all, that waiting for inspiration, that seeking of words. That looking for meaning, that blankness that strikes and puts everything on pause. That state of existence before greatness or inanity is born, ah, that pause. That thought of no thought at all. That waiting for inspiration, […]

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Agony

Agony is written upon your face. Agony, agony and pain, and it is such a wrench to see you that way, and it is a terrible thing because you drink too much and smoke too much, and you no longer sing, you no longer sing like you used to, you no longer do anything that […]

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Agile

Agile the night does come, and with a weary head, so, let the stars fill your eyes, and your mind and let the universe, and you be as one, for it is awakened in its creation, and the light and the dark, are of such a glorious spread, and the stars they flicker in and […]

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Aggravation

Aggravation, there is too much aggravation and too much frustration, and society is as impatient as it can be, and it is not what it should be, because it should be, vastly improved with all this moralising, and with all this moralising that we seem to see, moralising from religions mostly, and still, in the […]

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Ages of you

Ages of you, pictures by the flowers, sat there for hours, thinking of you, with my heart empty, but not my mind of memories, and me, me missing you, missing you intensely, although it had been a year, almost two, the feelings had not died down. And there was still sadness, and tears, as I […]

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Again

Again, she cries, again, she cries, for sorrow is in her heart and in her eyes, and despair is deep inside, and she cannot seem to cast it aside, and again, she cries, again, she cries, and by her teardrops I am mesmerised, mesmerised at the contrast between the beauty of the tears, and the […]

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