Terror

Poor London, poor UK, poor world,

we shouldn't live in fear on our lovely mother earth,

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Inspired by Georgina Richardson’s beautiful poem, “The Silence of May”

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The silence of...

At this hard time
When lives have been lost
Innocent people
The lines have been...

This is a pause.

A break.

A chance to

wait for the silent train

in the...

They were young children! just young children!
out enjoying a magical musical night
At...

Manchester home of Morrissey ,Oasis

but home too of young people just having fun.

...

We sit eyes staring at the screen seeking reassurance;

Watching the inactivity whilst looking for...

I stand upon a barren ground

Where many dying or dead soldiers are found.

Silent cries can...

Past and present problems

War

This is what it’s like to be in a fight

No more light...

Burning bars of snarling flames entwined
Ochre, amber, red (like blood) it glows
What escapes...

Living in vain,
is living in pain.
Everything falls through,
and nothing is new....

Terror
Black as the back of yours eyelids when your heads under your covers at night
It comes...

I was bitten by a Werewolf and now I'm undead.

I was a mortal man but...

At first I thought it was just a lack of sleep hallucination

Working the over-night shift at ‘...

Such hatred burns within men’s souls, in this new and modern age;

Instead of love within their...