Time

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Sublime

Sublime

Crystal vanishing in thin air
Leaning towards the sublime
All is gone
What used to be...

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Embracing Middle Age

I've reached that point in life
Where I'm embracing middle age:
In much of what I do
I...

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THE JESUS FACTOR

THE JESUS FACTOR

Did he really exist? Yes, of course he did,
you have nothing else that was the son of God,
...

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Live On

Live On

to be a chip of paint from a piece of glass
stumbling towards the ecstasy of the intensity of the...

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TIME

Time did not stand still when
You died
I will not lie
I will be truthful
Time...

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The Unknown

The Unknown

I sit and wait, for what?
The answer, I don’t know.
I’m destined to float and fall,
My...

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So Slowly Move

So Slowly  Move

So slowly move the hands of time,
around the chequered board of life,
faltering, then moving...

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Easier said than done

Noble words

Easier said than done

When we came apart
Both of us had a heavy heart
We vowed to remain friends
Civil and...

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Quality Time

Quality Time

My children played games and nicely grinned,
then on the donkey, the tail they pinned;
'Hey...

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OLD RHEUMY EYES

Sad old rheumy eyes...
Existing in gaps
Between space
Unaware of time
Or place...

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Nostalgia

Nostalgia

Warped, crackling flecks of orange hinted at a face not seen in fifteen years.

We gazed into the...

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HEAL ME..

Free free...
The wings of thought
For life is more
Than what is taught
Open up...

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Slow Dance

Slow Dance

Have you ever followed an equal’s flawless flight?
Or gaze at the moon far into the fading night?...

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CREATURE OF HABIT ALWAYS

Creature of habit always goes to bed at eight
Never a minute before and never a minute late
...

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Ladies That Lunch

Ladies That Lunch

The restaurant we booked is our favourite spot
The food is ok and we like it a lot.
There’s...

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Moments Pause

Moments Pause

Single out the sleeping sow
Hiding in the hay on the hillside
Watch the butterflies flutter...

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A Recognisable Tick.Tockā°

A Recognisable Tick.Tockā°

As each second of every minute advances on a clock I hear the constant throbbing beat... a recognisable...