Benjamin Arthur Robinson - Author
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Be not

Be not of wicked heart I beg. Be not cruel, be kind and do not fill your soul with dark, for what is a soul filled with dark, it is not much of a thing, a thing that will not nourish you, and will not keep you whole. A thing that will suffocate you if […]

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Be glorious

Be glorious in your peace, be at peace in the time, the time where you are still, because life it will drain you and it will pain you, and it will bend you to its will. So, be glorious in your peace, and in solitude be at one with the calmness that you feel, and […]

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Battlefield of the mind

I am a warrior, I am a soldier of thought, A soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind, and so many times, I wonder, I wonder where my thoughts have come from, and I wonder where they have been, and I wonder have they existed in the air, floating there previously, and I […]

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Basketball

A bouncing ball, the thrill of the court, the skill, the speed, the dodging, the darting about, the running, the excited shouts, yes, basketball it is quite an art, quite an art for the tall, those athletic men and women, who have no trouble to leap so high, as if pole-vaulters with invisible poles, that […]

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Bacchanalian

In your bacchanalian revelry, you looked at me and saw three, and it was hard to see what value your opinions had, what value at all for they were no good to me, and when you shouted at me through your open window, where you were sat upon your sofa swearing at the TV, and […]

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Awful

Awful as it seems, what a thrill there is in your peculiarities, yes you, you who stand in the street and shout such eccentricities, you who bombard everyone with your surrealisms, and such strange expressions, and oh, how you make me smile, and at the same time what happiness you bring to me, and I […]

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Awake

Awake, waiting in the low light, forsaken, nothing bright, just rain, and trees, and leaves blowing in the breeze, and the silhouettes of the shadows, they bend and vanish as they please, but not me, I march on, I march on determinedly, I march on trying to avoid the bitter icy raindrops, the icy rain […]

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Aurora borealis

Aurora borealis, out there in its colouring of light, the aurora borealis, it displays the history of time, and far beyond our reach, and with each shade and hue, it is so glorious in natures splendour, as the light transcends anew, and far over the horizon into infinity it travels, with all of nature’s subtleties, […]

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Aura

You had an aura about you, you had an aura it is true, and you radiated a presence and you, you came across as strong and you were gentle too. Yes, you had an aura about you, and you always knew, you always knew what to do, and you always picked the right words that […]

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Audacious

Audacious, as audacious as can be, oh, the audacity of time how it sneaks up on me, and how fleeting it is and not how I wish it to be, time, audacious, as audacious as can be, for it never hesitates and it disappears into the air, leaving you wondering how it has gone so […]

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