Tag Archives: life

The Dubious Probable

Look at people! As they stare at life As variations on theme The possible and impossible And the dubious probable Nature and manufacture the manipulation in Between Immortal truth, silent But the falsehood, loud Broadcast Shattering ears Reality is not … Continue reading

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Portions of the Day

I know Time how it regulates a life the ticking clock portions out the day in segments or in pieces I recognize the silence of its laughter the silent smugness but its significance is beyond my brief it is not … Continue reading

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The Well

Real Time is human life the well sometimes dripping occasional weeping but always leaking then, runs dry and for a moment Time and Life is dead!   By Paolo Michell  

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Context

Stop! lament for diluting Time and Life silently haemorrhaging as days sink into sunsets   By ┬áPaolo Michell

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Stolen!

what occupies your time? power or money or simply vanity smirking behind that mask whispering up that sleeve sneering while you laugh the innocence of childhood exploited the unseen marked mocked the living , wounded a life stolen!   Paolo … Continue reading

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Orange!

life is like an Orange childhood is the peel turning green to yellow finally to radiant orange rich and ripe a perfect lustre until the years remove the skin childhood gone! naked and exposed ready to be sliced segmented until … Continue reading

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Counting Seconds

strange how time rambles on when hours are packed with things to do a meeting with a friend or a book too good to put down and strange too how seconds tick loud like church bells when one’s mind is … Continue reading

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It Is You And Me

i see poetry in a blue sky i hear words whispering in a gentle breeze or shouting in an angry wind sometimes i feel the melancholy in a child’s innocence poetry is day and night in life and death it … Continue reading

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Almost Caught

while here i cannot resist the temptation to look observe the others to the very point of being seen almost caught sitting at a single table number 19 to be precise watching the film goers eat, drink and converse about … Continue reading

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My Other Self

there are times days or moments when i have surmounted life stepped outside beyond Time and Fate even defeated Death moments when i have met my other self By Paolo Michell

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