Awareness

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Occupations

Occupations

If I went back, I wouldn't change a thing, not much,
it was good, I avoided accountancy and '...

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White Dwarf

A Diamond In The Rough

White Dwarf

Tenacious light
How fervently you persuade the dark
to lull inside your wondrous arms...

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Stifled love

Stifled love

where are those smiles so divine?
when days have flown from cherished hands
how shall hearts...

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(iii) water unseen

(iii) water unseen

Water unseen beneath sands,
untouchable sphere,
yet strongly felt though nothing much
...

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When We Were Hot

Even though, I know
that nothing
lasts for ever and
one day I shall
have to...

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IQ ZERO

IQ ZERO

I think about technology..
How advanced it's become.
Has it made us any smarter?
Or...

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Should….

Should….

Should this river never show its source
Should the stars aligned redirect their course
Should...

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(ii) Flaring

 (ii) Flaring

Lines envelop
my words.

Missing among moon’s working
line by child is,

for...

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The Old Country

The Old Country

Oh to be in England now that spring is here,
​​​​but you're not there since you went to heaven my...

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The Darkness in Me

My life flashed before my eyes,
Your beauty consumed every part of me,
The beauty of pain and...

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Size is Not Everything

She said size is not
everything
I like small things
as well and
very often,...

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Tomorrow

Tomorrow

They say that it never comes but it surely does,
tomorrow we travel north, perhaps where Chiang Mai...

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I can’t Hear You

I can’t Hear You

With change I hear the monster less, however the monster will always exist.

With change I see the...

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The Missing Link

The Missing Link

We have a programme, everything is written down,
predetermined by DNA, the fact your colour is brown...

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The Airbrush

The  Airbrush

We didn't need the Romans, ruins littering the countrry,
they can go, perhaps we should target...

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The Artist

To an artist seen in the Lamb and Flag in Oxford.

The Artist

She sat in all
her overcoat and
all her beauty,
planning her masterpiece
of...

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Melting Minds

The snow blows in almost a deviant way as it whirls in circles
Bitter temperatures shut down the...