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Besides the Reality of Pain

Staring at the faces Of Monday morning strangers Waiting for a sign From the muted sound of feet Hear the silent echo… Evaporate against the cafe glass Like the blank page Waiting for ink… The anticipation of a moment To … Continue reading

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Even the Deaf…

In the quieter moments We all hear those voices Fear and Hope Even the deaf…take note Hear their echo…   Thatcher Doran  

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See the Road Ahead…

See the road ahead The flat, the dip Those narrow bits The whispering hedgerow On either side Or the city path…hear The echo of missing Footsteps Between avenues of brick Or tree See the life ahead You might…you think Could … Continue reading

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Still Pouting

The words of poets Drift through Time Occupy a space In the lives of mortals Or linger too long On dusty shelves Forgotten or ignored Their paper lips Still pouting… Still eager to be explored Their silent knowledge Now hidden … Continue reading

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A Vague Echo

Before sleep crept Upon the bed Moments before I surrender To the dark Words whispered in my ear Take up the pen…write Listen to the echo Inside the head Note its currency A subtle undertone The last message Of the … Continue reading

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Words, Who Gives A…

Words… Soundings… Bullshit or truth In anger or jest In pain or comfort Echo or deceit A purpose… An agenda… A face behind the mask A face in front of the camera A mouthpiece Who speaks? Who listens? Who spoke … Continue reading

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Here and Now

To sit in silence with just the echo of the room…..shift the faint sound of nature through the patio glass birds and things To turn on Satie…. confirms the melancholy of solitude this enigma reflected in the morning sky the … Continue reading

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Thistle and Flower

Memory…. an echo of Time that shadow of place and the melancholy of distance fades with each day of living an ambiguity of space then, the uncertainty of age all in the sphere of the unknown Constant….. the past slowly … Continue reading

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Struck by a Touch of Amnesia

that sky I see this summer evening does not know what occupies the mind yet, understands the melancholic soul its virgin blue delights the eyes though triggers memories in the head moments made in childhood reality and dream seen as … Continue reading

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Philistines on a Friday

in the corner in the leather chair a glass of water on a table round and marbled I hide from prying eyes from dubious tongues words and gossip alas, lunch is over well, almost over though a glass of red … Continue reading

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