Amongst the trees, there is a scream, a scream that pierces the air, a scream of frustration, a scream of aggravation from somewhere, a shattered dream, an agony, an agony revealed from the distance, an agony apparently without anyone except me to care, and how piercing it is as the wind it howls, and the…
Read MoreAn almost silent stream, cold, water flowing, water flowing gently, over rocks and carrying twigs and branches of trees, and leaves, and reflections in the water of happy faces, gazing into the water lovingly, oh, what majesty in the colours beneath, beneath the surface, the glorious colours of the rocks and the stones, and upon…
Read MoreAfter the silence, and the violence, and after the rain has stopped falling, and after the telephone has stopped ringing, and the bird has stopped singing, and the night has begun to fall, we stare at the heavens, and at their twinkling lights, that shine so bright as I stand inside, and I, I watch…
Read MoreThe walls of the garden enclose me now, and I am surrounded by the flowers, and enveloped in their scent, and under the blue sky and the sun I stand, and the fragrance it enamours me, and I revel in it as from the Earth to the heavens, and skywards it is sent. And I…
Read MoreThe first time, I saw you, I lost my mind, for you were like an angel, like an angel with your golden locks, blowing in the wind in the summertime, and as you said hello, my heart it leaped what seemed a million miles, and what style you had I thought, that would most likely…
Read MoreI awoke with the sunlight upon the lawn. I awoke with a clear head to find that you had gone. I awoke and I looked, and I looked but you were not there, for you had shuffled off your mortal coil before the dawn, before the dawn, and yes, of course, of course, I was…
Read MoreThe darkness of the soul, oh, how often there is little else, yes, yes when you live in a world so cold, so, cold that whenever you try to drag yourself up, from the blackness it enters you like the devil, and oh, how you wish it would go, the darkness of the soul, the…
Read MoreThe clouds, they gather on the horizon, a recalcitrant lot, and they bother the sun, and it bothers them a lot, and it is an unhappy marriage, but both allow humans to live, for from the elements that nurtured the Earth, where life grew up, and from up where it was brought, in an eternal…
Read MoreThe climate of our times it breeds fear of the mind, for life is controlled and cajoled, and we suffer anxiety, and frustrations of the mind in the climate of our times, and they pervade every part of our being, and we struggle to cope, for modern society enslaves us in such complexities, and the…
Read MoreThat life was yours, but now it has gone, for your long years, have brought you to another home, and I no longer see your face, but I, I remember you, and your smile for in my heart it takes its place, and in my memories of which are dear to me, I wander in…
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