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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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Mysterious Moon

Before evening twilight As day fades A half moon stares Half face Half mask What she sees She keeps In the craters Of her memory As day fades Before evening twilight Invades… Thatcher Doran

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The Ordinary…

from the cafe chair I stare looking at the comings and goings of the ordinary people who want to be somebody… to be famous or rich to be googled and envied the ordinary… who do extraordinary things who want to … Continue reading

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Inkless Print

at times I am overwhelmed by the echoes of forgotten lives the narrative of lost shadows words that lie silent in dusted books ridiculed in inkless print by eyes that cannot see by hearts…cold by time and distance the gap…the … Continue reading

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About a Day in April

What words best describe a path through life the face behind the mask words that will not dry too dry….. but lie gentle on the page like a star at night a picture painted to tell a story…fragments just fragments … Continue reading

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In Vibrant Colours

On a train, journeying on the first day of the last week of August I see the rape fields have Gone…. that sea of Yellow Vanished the earth turned upside down…. brown cleaned and leveled scraped, left almost new Summer’s … Continue reading

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Like A Rash

the air clings to skin brooding warmth sticks to everything today wasn’t quite as good as yesterday there is a mood, a lingering prediction the ever presence face of change like a rash, it comes and goes yet, just below … Continue reading

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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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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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Out On Leave

he walks under a canopy of green midday out on leave…. seizing the opportunity to capture a moment dissolve the walls of…. laid by Fate cemented by Time wondering, thinking he must write about the enigma of the self a … Continue reading

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