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In The Dark

each day a landscape new! blends with the sky colours! green and blue where is the truth? hiding in the roots growing in the bark in the dark-Truth! By Paolo Michell

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Awakened From Its Slumber

at night train stations exposed and naked empty alone, except for the company of the dark except for the silent cries of isolated islands of light pinned and needled numbed by the fingers of the night a pending awareness…. waiting … Continue reading

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Changelings of the Earth

i see a permanence, winking ancient field and elder tree watchers of the sky witnesses of the elements Time bearers secrets hidden in nooks and crannies Changelings of the earth Gatekeepers of the truth Integrity is what i see By … Continue reading

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Here, words often gather

in the cafe across the street my cappuccino is waiting quietly waiting to wet my lips three armchairs around a marble table a place of inspiration i hear words whispering in my ear – come join us! here, words often … Continue reading

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Second Twilight

the night watch of dreams a guide through corridors of the second twilight not quite Virgil but then are we Dante? the answer perhaps is in what we seek the secret truth we dare not speak at least while we’re … Continue reading

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Why Poetry?

the problem with poetry IS it needs feeding slices of life how to extract it without bleeding apprehension beads of sweat banded occasionally questioning why do you do this? is it madness no it’s the feeling an emotion screaming “let … Continue reading

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