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The Leaves Of Winter

The Leaves Of Winter The subtleties of winter blow sullenly on a breezeBending blackened branches waving goodbye to their leaves. Cold are the nights as the sun laments the dayAnd eerie is the silence when the stars come out to … Continue reading

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A Gentle Heart

On winter’s wind does blow the cold Continue reading

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The Last Flying Cow.com

This is from a blog I follow— https://lastflyingcow.com/

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Chance

  Chance Call life by its proper name Call it what it be. Don’t hide behind the niceties Of respectability. Sound out the truth, Tell me what you see. Are you engulfed in yourself Wallowing in misery? Is your life … Continue reading

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My Dream Of Ireland

I first wrote this in 2015 as a song, but I’ve redone it today. * I’ll cross the sea that lays before me And swim ashore on foreign land. There to rest my aching body With the clover in my hand. … Continue reading

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Mother and Child

Flickering raindrops on telephone wires. Chimneys in the distance standing like gothic spires. There is no sun only streetlights alight, It’s the morning, but it could be the middle of the night. Muddied meadows, swollen streams, Did the mild autumn … Continue reading

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All That Breathe

Autumn leaves of burnished gold their life now over, their story told Fall from trees and gracefully lie, then fade from sight as they die. On grass, on paths, on ponds they lay, waiting patiently the rotting decay That awaits … Continue reading

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The Decay Of Mankind, by Danny Kemp

You fair weather sailor, you ne’er do well, Turn your bow northwards and feel the oceans swell. Unleash the main sail skywards, take captive the wind. Feel the power that was trapped, but now released from within. Go seek your … Continue reading

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Time Will Not Stand Still, by Danny Kemp

Silver birch in bright sunlight bathed, standing on a hilltop that’s velvety swathed. Yellow crocuses bursting through, cleaving their colour on this country view. Radiant shines this springlike scene upon a lonely hilltop, quiet and serene. The air blows cold. … Continue reading

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