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Poets

  • Continued life of Job

    So my life of Job continues, beaten down every time I get back up. Test of faith and self belief? Or just down to loads of bad luck. As I believe in synchronicity bad luck may not apply, maybe this is just another lesson in my challenging life. Either way I got my health even…

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  • You still longer here

    You linger in my thoughts and dreams and I can still feel your tender touches. I can still smell your scent around this place we used to call home. I can still feel my heart stop when I thought I heard your laugh, or hear your voice. There is nothing I do that doesn’t remind…

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  • Walls of division

    Walls define your desire to divide Building bridges defines your desire to unite. Stop burning bridges And smash down the walls For how we act defines humanity all.

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  • Fair and caring

    Negated by society, and people who wish to oppress, I keep my faith and spirituality, while smiling and appearing always happy. But don’t be fooled by my smile as aquienscence, don’t think me easily compliant to your rules, for I have rights and I have dreams I won’t simply walk in sleep behind your flag…

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  • Tumeric tea

    Cinnamon extract Tumeric powder Coconut milk  A drop of honey Best cup of tea  You could ever drink Feel the pain Start easing.

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  • Vagaries of the homeless

    The vagaries of life for those, who sleep in boxes and doorways define the spiral down in life and their restrictions to any rights. No address job, no job no address, the inequality by those who could care less that represent a rigid compassionless system an establishment built by the rich for those of wealth…

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  • Cosy nook

    Reclining beside a fireside nook thinking of my life and what is the truth. Comforted by the humble proof that their is nothing to fear but fear itself and that connecting to love is the ultimate wealth. Something money cannot buy, I feel energised even though I reside in my cosy nook pondering on life…

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  • Reading for knowledge

    I sit in my space reading my book, alone but not alone, for the warmth of family the warmth of home surrounds me. I drink in each word as I sip on my tea, drifting into different worlds, different dimensions, ages and time. I analyse everything so I understand, the meaning of all things that…

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  • Silence

    Silencing the mind when the time is right is good for the soul. Silencing your voice when your rights are being taken is bad for your whole being. Awakening is knowing when to be silent and when to make a noise.

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  • Estate life

    Not long ago I had the dubious pleasure of living on an estate where the majority of people lived in flats along a concourse that once was an airfield. There were many good people living there who kept their heads down. Yet there were many others who sought to be making a living through drugs,…

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