Eleven steps

    When I become the colours of the sun that shine through Autumn and her hair I will be there in every rainbow watching rain blow with the wind.   Willing back the sand that drops so casually from the glass she holds within her hand, I stand with my arms outstretched, my head…

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Box rooms

Soaked and wet through again and cardboard’s no defence when there’s rain again, wish I was in Spain again but that’s just a pipedream. It’s just another cold old story and we’ve heard it before in the shop door way with no way to get out. The Sun must be somewhere at the end of…

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Symphony 4

An emptiness so full and fragrant fills me to the brim and though the emptiness brings me no comfort I long and yearn to wallow within there are shadows there that fall from the rainbows which form across the arches of my eyes, I see the living going on with their business while the emptiness only dies…

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A motive for murder

I’ve done it, been in a race for my life and I won it, you can win it too but you have to enter I spent a long time which was no time and now I have time to relax. I’ve had the stop button pushed on me a few times in this life but…

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