Tag Archives: Radio London

Two Stars

With a heart that was open but eyes that were closed, She found a safe place and within she dozed. In her sleep, she saw a star way up high. And she listened as it sung a soulful lullaby. “I … Continue reading

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What’s Truth Anyway?

Trees that are purple, a sky that’s green Could you believe in things that are only dreamt but never seen? There are lies that are little, lies that are big. Lies that define the style of life that we live. … Continue reading

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Purity

Soft kisses from the morning sun On dewy petals where the bees do hum. Softly blows the springtime breeze Through glistening branches with shiny green leaves. Softly plays the magical lure Of a life that’s lived on a note so … Continue reading

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An Unmeasurable Circle

Two foot is not a yard. A yard is not a garden. A garden is not a meadow. And a meadow is not a woodland. A woodland is not an estate. An estate is not a county. A county is … Continue reading

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WAR

  With arms held high in suffocating sufferance to the inevitability of war being the final solution to any peace. Heaven is sought as the final refuge to finding a release! Truth died when freedom was lied to! Pray to … Continue reading

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Cage The Bird

Cage the bird and silence its song. Then take the lion to the dentist to extract its teeth And give them to the loudest person lying buried beneath The rabble of mediocracy where they cheered and laughed As intelligence was … 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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The Beacon of Beauty

In ugly there is beauty, that’s an accepted fact, In beauty one can find, all that ugly lack. Ugly rides the air in the sounds that we hear. I bet that where you’re standing it’s lurking very near. Ugly is … Continue reading

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Man And Horse

  The horse galloped on, with a man on her back. The reins were held tightly, the stirrups slack. With aching muscles of both horse and man The filly galloped onwards, it ran and ran! Pain travelled upwards through his … 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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