Benjamin Arthur Robinson - Author
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Strike

Strike a match, light a fire, burn what you like, let us heat this place, this cabin in the woods where we have our secret desires, strike a match, light a fire, yes, burn what you like, and let us a talk while over whiskey and wine, and let us talk of revolution, and let […]

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Streets of anger

Streets of anger, streets of rage. People with angry hearts and angry brains. Streets of anger, streets of rage, streets filled with poverty and savagery, where a barbarian’s war is waged. Streets of anger, streets of rage, poverty and savagery, gun crime and knife crime, and robberies and rapes, and despair in the air wherever […]

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Streams of consciousness

Streams of Consciousness, streams of thought, and ways of thinking, moulded by the world, and lessened by oppression, and by the wrong paths, down which humanity is lead, and taken off course, streams of consciousness, streams of thought, streams of thought, like butterflies upon the air, so colourful and bright, so colourful and bright, before […]

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Strange

Strange tales, strange tales of love on a runaway train, strange tales of a night, only a brief night to somewhere far away, strange tales of candlelight and beaujolais, strange tales, strangers or not, strange to me, strangers upon a train, eyes meeting across a carriage, and holding a little conversation face to face, holding […]

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Stone, timber, wood

Stone, timber, wood, standing here since time began, unmovable except by man, unmoveable except by nature, with its wildest plans, for of such forms, we have shaped our homes, and sculpted celebrations, celebrations of the beauty of woman and man, and the years have evolved, such complexities from the Earth, for we work as we […]

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Stone and stones

Stone, stones and rocks, they may be cold stones and rocks, but stones and rocks they warm my heart, with their many glorious colours, in their multiple types and solidity, and how strong they are, and how powerful it is, to keep back the wildest of nature, the roughest and the toughest of nature, and […]

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Stole my heart

After a dismal day, and a dismal time, I stole my heart away, for dark was life and my mind was neither here nor there, but far away, yes, I stole my heart and my mind, and my body away, to a tropical place on a summer’s day, to somewhere tropical, to somewhere far away, […]

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Still water

Still water, still, still water clear and deep, gentility, peace and quiet, peace and quiet, and tranquillity beside gentle streams, calm, happiness, peace and quiet beside the gentle babbling brooks, amongst the trees, and happiness as the leaves whisper, happiness as the wind blows quietly through the trees.

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Step outside

In the city where the streets are clean, but the air is not, and work, it is suffocating and an only unhappy means to an end, and here, we are an unhappy lot, but here we go happily again, and it is one of the only happy times of the day, a ten-minute break, where […]

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Step forwards

Step forwards in the mind, step forwards in time, imagine Africa with no deserts, imagine the land no longer barren, and no longer dry, imagine the desert hoovered up and disappeared, imagine crops growing in huge warehouses, crops growing more often on land under African skies. Imagine the massive desalination of the seas, imagine no […]

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