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Isis ( spoken word )

Isis ( spoken word )

Je t'aime la lune.
Isis.
Mother goddess moon.
I have to pledge my love for you.
Je t'aime la lune.

In perpetual chase with Ra the sun.
And, oh how in Oxford she sings as she runs.

Isis is a goddess.

She has nothing to do with guns.

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Nigel Cresswell...

Thank you Poetess, this is one of the pieces I mistakenly removed to publish my book but as I've always enjoyed doing it on spoken word nights thought it was time to put it back. Thanks again
Nigel

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KIERAN1369

A second book is the answer !Β 
If you can give me some publishing pointers I would be entirely grateful!
oh and by the way I liked this poem very muchΒ 

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Nigel Cresswell...

Hi mate, I am working on a second book which will, hopefully, be out before Christmas ( when you control the pricing they can make very cheap presents).Β 
I'd love to help you publish mate albeit from a distance. Publishing in the digital age has completely changed. You, the writer, are in control. Go to KDP ( Kindle Direct Publishing ) and have a look at the tuition videos. Good luck and msg me any questions.
Nigel

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GREG TUCKER THE...

Nigel
I really like how you dance
with the words you create.Β  It is a subtle awakening
to my senses.Β  I enjoy your art.Β  We write different but IΒ 
find comfort in the style that you give.

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