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Endeavoured

We are …. each one of us but a moment in time merely a breeze with a fading residue an afternoon one glorious summer our scent briefly lingers our time expressed in a minute, an hour through day and night … Continue reading

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The Power Broker

it struck me this sunday afternoon dash early evening daylight fading while nursing a cappuccino and blueberry muffin how youth is a tantalising lie full of empty promise a taste of immortality then, a whiff, a sniff but, nothing substantial … Continue reading

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Dripping Diesel

as a child there is a memory alas now fading a smell on a cold December morning warm grease dripping diesel forming pools in a sort of blue shimmering forever lingering rows of carriages under cast iron canopies green and … Continue reading

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