Blind Wisdom

Creative writing for my own pleasure, feel free to indulge

Fortify Your Castles

She who must be obeyed

A Critical View

Absorb your mind out of the body and take a look at the bigger picture..Follow your vision, follow your mind..

A dark day for teesside

An opinion of the way things are to be or not to be.

aristotles necessity

logic isnt always required in my world.

Blind fate

Is it all just a lie I fool myself with, I dream of her face, I dream of a place, I dream of our lo\/e, that I claimed once to li\/e, If it is lo\/e, should she feel the same,

Brass collections

A generation of ignorance, the years in which I dwell
Cherry

Britainia from my window

Is it the children I blame for being so ill I was just the same little war monger,

Musical Insight

Music is the key, music is creation.

The Changing Seasons

A river will flow, mighty and grow

Lost Loved ones

Lost Loved ones,

Dreaded Politics

dont waste your time.

Mother Earth

Mother earth, not much to say really,

Turtle Power

blah just read it and comment.
Cherry

Jolly Adventure

30 days left,

Painted pictures

A life of love is a life of hell.

Psychological Energies

Please read and comment, this is something I have written but requires feedback as it may be a load of pulp, or it may be verging on genius.

The future of a life

A moment of creation.

Everything I don't know

An approach at the words that are running through my mind, if i don't write them down they will miss out on their time.

Modern

Glittering hope is contained in our hands, Left For the fire, Right to make a stand, Lightning from the right palm, Can you see it in your hands? It starts with a mountain of four,

Lost letter of a champion

My \/ key doesnt work..........

Exploration of the mind

If anyone after reading this would like to explain their interpretations I would be extremely grateful.

Who knew?

Stolen quote from a book.

fifteen

She knows, Just as he knows, That we all dream of heroes

Middlesbrough has a music scene, you wouldnt know.

The brambles are a shambles, I seen them last week with their tin sounding guitars. Each one of them had ego's as big as the stars, but not an ounce of talent, in a shallow fountain,
Cherry

The bee and the wasp

A bee goes up-to a wasp and gloatingly asks him who had the harder sting. The wasp replied "you do my mate" So the bee laughed and said "you know wasp, you know"

You can't eat money

Inspired by an old folk tale I was told as a child.

Writing chapters

Yawning at the thoughts As you enter the toilet You swing in through the door 'You just had to spoil it' It swirls round my head Teasing me and playing with my stability