Curt

Changes

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Big changes in effect right now. You might say I saw the light on a few dark matters.

Fate

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Just a little SMS poem which broke the rules and became two messages instead of one [sigh] Soon, one day, I’ll get good at fitting them in!

Nothing

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Staring at you There is nothing. Nothing… Why should I feel nothing for the sake of you? Why should my emptiness be my bane for your own amusement Pleasure, want, worth… nay… for your comfort. Nothing… Why should I touch nothing as I lay unveiled in the evening Eyes wide and yet closed to all… Read More »Nothing

Ode To Winter (SMS)

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With no access to the net at work, I sat for a few days with nothing to do – except write the odd poem in my phone.

Freedom

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Running wild, galloping hooves Terrain a blur to my straining eyes Muscles tensing, exploding power Fighting lungs, searing breath Faster, faster, faster Free! Tethered down,… Read More »Freedom

Stop Over

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Take my mailfriends profile, try to make it short and to the point… and here’s what you get… from me anyway

Lies

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Living them. Knowing them. Seeing them. Lies are a fact of life it seems, Mona brought me this one this morning, bless her.

Yearning

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This one slips into the "life" category. If anyone reflects and can’t feel this feeling – can’t associate with the moment, then believe me, you have a whole lot of life to live yet.