We were united in unanimity, we agreed to disagree, and you left it at that and I quite agreed, because there is no easy way to say goodbye, apart from with a bleeding heart, and if you survive the devil, that is the loss of love, how tough you have to be, how tough of…
Read more →Ultraviolet light, paintings of Jimi Hendrix, paintings of Frieda Karlo, bright and bold upon a wall, paintings of Jimi Hendrix, paintings of Frieda Karlo, from a creative soul, paintings upon a wall, and under Ultraviolet light, oh, how wonderfully they glow, these pictures composed of large swathes of colour, in paintings large and small, and…
Read more →UC. IC. We C. We C where we can B 🙂 4 we R free & IC as 1 how gr8 2 can B. 4 I <3 u & u <3 me. Abbreviatedly. Emails and letters I receive a letter now and then, but mostly emails these days, from my friends, and I bet the…
Read more →Typing slowly, typing fast, whenever inspiration does come to pass, and whenever the mood takes you, sometimes it happens slow, sometimes it happens fast, but inspiration and fascination, what a magic combination, and how great the feeling of creation is, upon the page where you leave your mark. Typing slowly, typing fast, choosing your words…
Read more →Twilight, carried away in the middle of the night, carried away by the river, the river that flows to the sea, and then across the sea by boat, under starry skies as you sit anxiously and thoughtfully, after having left your troubles behind, you sit and contemplate your relatives, and your friends who have died,…
Read more →Sat in my twilight seat, with the fire burning, and the ever-darkening sky, with the moon so bright, oh, what a sight, the glorious colours, of the flames and the sky, that warm me and my heart, as the owl it hoots, in the still of the night, and peace returns, and I rest my…
Read more →You try to be kind, you try to be kind, but in the face of such brutal words, placating someone so angry is a hard task any time, and you try to be kind, and you try to set them straight, but they will talk until they are blue in the face, for you are…
Read more →Truth is, unfortunately, not omnipotent, but what would the world be like if it was, and would we eventually get bored, and would we resort to trouble making once more? Well, I am not sure, because truth is, whatever you believe, and if you believe in something enough, maybe others will believe in it too,…
Read more →I stare at the trees, and I sit upon a log, I watch the falling leaves, as my breathe upon the air it does freeze, and I have a clarity that I do not find in many other places, and though I try in them I fail, but alone in this soliloquy, clarity it comes,…
Read more →Someone I barely know, but who I live with though, it seems there is travesty and tragedy in his menagerie, travesty and tragedy, for the owner cannot talk without using four letter words, it seems to me, and the owner’s parrots had a previous owner, who read them Descartes, and who read them Shakespeare, and…
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