Tag Archives: despair

What Cry Love!

What cry love! What name hides you? Why do you camouflage yourself from view? Are you concealed within a heart that bled Its life away and now is dead? Or, are you there beyond a touch Aching away in pain … Continue reading

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Around Love’s Arm

Why lust after the heavens and the stars in all the skies, If love lies beside you and fills the whole of your eyes? What can be found in violence that love can’t provide? Only blood stained hearts with souls … Continue reading

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Three In Grief, But Only Two Cried

An event I attended as a London police officer.   The brown bark of an oak tree hid the intent, Of gunman, gun, and their shared contempt. A soldier home on leave had heard the gossip, Of his wife now … Continue reading

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A Cosmic Contraction

Did conscious thought precede the consciousness of actions or did they coincide with a catastrophic cosmic contraction? Would the contraction of one’s own moral sense of wrong help one to feel at home in modern society and thereby belong? If … Continue reading

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Unspoken Love, by Danny Kemp

His heart is racing as her face he touches, but he’s holding on to his sanity. His life is over unless the words she utters, break free from her banality. Say you love me, his screams unanswered. He’s praying violently. … Continue reading

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Flowing Rivers, Crashing Seas, By Danny Kemp

Was love a watery ripple, you watched fade from view? Or was it a piercing arrow, cutting your heart in two? Did it unexpectedly strike, burning the depths of your soul? Or did you sit on the riverbank, and are … Continue reading

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If I Had A Soul That Was Alive, Your Presence Would Fill It And Give Me Hope.

  A star burst in the night sky.  The sparkling dust entered your heart, And settled there. Allowing you to dream of making a new start. A wave burst onto a stoney shore. It swept all before it, and cleansed … Continue reading

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