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God is listening!
It chilled my soul, cos I could see their goal, dominating women, and then, push them into dark corners make their lives more onerous beat them black and blue tell them what to do, while they gloat and glower and boasting of their power boiling their own souls. ———- It chilled my soul, cos I…
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The Barn Owl
Motionless but for a revolving head, waiting palely, a faint outline in the brooding darkness suddenly rends the air with a psycho scream, penetrating, threatening. —— A ghostly flight as it sweeps the ground waiting silently, a sentinel of the dying light, seeking the future through scampering feet, blood for a scavenger’s brood. ——/ White against the…
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New Year
Gnarled, growling, gasping for your breath, New Year grabs us and startles the earth, no one is missed, none escape the strength of a new beginning’s traipse over the grotty, grim crimes of the states. ——/ Bargaining, brainstorming the distant hope, time harries the stricken, strains their rope swinging over the murky waters of deprivation,…
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Christmas Lights
He stood, stark against the bomb blasted, bleak land, His heart bearing pain, sorrow and blight of a child’s light, Abused, beaten, trafficked, abandoned, Helpless as the baby he became. ——- Tears running down his beard, from his beleaguered soul, seeing broken bone weary, loss battered women Oppressed, violated, imprisoned Faceless as the babe he became. ————…
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Children Deserve The Best!
I fear to look at the little ones who’ll die, I fear to look on their faces blue with cold, I fear to look on the little ones who are sick, I fear to look at the faces of those who had the mightiness to stop little ones suffering so ———– Five course dinners while…
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A Moment in Time
I stood and stared, the road silent for once, listening to the thumping beat of the waves on the harried shore, and the call of the wind whispered in my ear of wet weather to come, the rustle in the bushes of small birds startled by jackdaws rough calling, charging passed. —– I stayed watching,…
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Forest Bathing
Look up! Look up! and see the dull glimmer of stars as light travels steadily for millions of our earth years, to be swallowed up by the mirky polluted earth skies, finally the mystery of their lives is visible to our eyes. ——– Take time! Watch the golden, moon lit stratosphere, or the pounding waves…
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Brexit’s Legacy
Startled by swiftness of the grievous downturn, he stood looking at his terraced house, once warm, once welcoming and in his hands were bulging bags, and his children playing their games on tech screens. Weary from work he held the bag from the Foodbank, and felt again the creaking of a body underfed and ——-…
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COP27! What is Truth?
Somewhere a contaminated trickle runs through an arid landscape, nearby are the bodies of the dying, graceful giraffes, or gilded lions, letting their last breath and their bodies die into the brutal dry earth as it turns to the dust of decisions and decide on coal over water. —— Somewhere a thirsty man frantically digs…
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