Benjamin Arthur Robinson - Author
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Void

I stare out into the void, now will anything ever be the same? For such anguish has brought me low, and tortured me, and brought me such mental pain, and tears fill my eyes, and I linger a while, and I ponder such thoughts of despair that remain, because I have suffered such hurt, that […]

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Vocation

What a vocation is life. Yes, to live and to breathe, and to experience and to feel, and to travel the world, and explore with the imagination, the hearing, the mind, and the eyes. What a great thing it is, to experience things that you have never experienced before, and oh, what a vocation is […]

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Vivacious and loquacious

You are vivacious and loquacious, and with your airs and your graces, in your eyes there is a light, and, in your smile, there is a tenderness, and it is a beautiful thing, for your warmth it welcomes me so gently, and soothingly as so finely you sing, but from whence you came I do […]

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Visions

Visions, dreams, awakenings, temptations, and tantalisations, and sensualities and liberation, liberation from the stresses of the day, sat in a chair, or laid in a bed, a great escape to nowhere, to somewhere, to elsewhere, elsewhere away from the daily grind, the daily grind that disturbs your mind, for which you do not care, yes, […]

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Violins

The violins do in sympathy play for thee, for your tears reflect the sadness, and the failures of the world, and you carry the world’s problems, upon your shoulders with gravitas and openly, yes, the violins do play for thee, for you are of such a heart, and your passion is clear for all to […]

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Violence

Violence on the streets, continual violence, gun crime and knife crime, now what can it mean, only this, only this that we are not educating correctly, and that we are living in a fantasy, and are not seeing the reality, and it is a vicious cycle that continues unendingly, a vicious cycle that continues unendingly, […]

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Viewed from afar

Viewed from afar, in the mists of time, in my memory, you are probably an elegance best viewed from far off, and sometimes a vision I wish not to see, but you tug at my heartstrings, and I have the urge once more to make us a reality, and although I have admired your beauty […]

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Victory

Victory does not mean anything at all in reality, because the losers suffer, and humanity suffers, no matter the winner of a war, victory does not mean anything at all, because loss is all around, and it is plain to see, plain to see in the blood stains, and in the destruction and the murders, […]

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Variable

Variable light, variable shades, variable brightness, oh, what great colours of light, what great rays, what great rays, outside that shine upon me, in such incredible ways, and how beautiful are they, how beautiful, and how colourful the day, the day filled with such light, that travels from so far away, and from another place […]

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Values

Values, so often in this world, they never seem to hold fast. Values come and go like the wind, rapidly flying here and there, and everywhere and so often do not last. Values, so many values, constantly shifting and changing, because of the multiplicity of the choices that we face, for we live in schizophrenic […]

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