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Changing Times

Changing Times Innocence departing Thirteen seasons hatched A mystical dawn was beckoning Leading me, drawing me Form now had carnal meaning Drawn by...

Old Man Of Storr

Old Man Of Storr does not hide, He carries the weight that shapes This land, his silence gets carried On zephyrs breezes with wisdom, Rock cannot...
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Land of Hope and Fury

Rant Photo is faked, from several different images. It is not a real place.
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Time Lords

The breath of gentle whispers between parallel worlds spins a silver mist across the meadow. A place where muffled wonder will soon be witnessed...
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Renting Alone

I don’t hoover every web between the kitchen and the back door. Jeff hangs between radiator and washing machine, hammock-bound, tiny headphones,...
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Naming Tree

To know is to name To name is to grow To remember and show To change what we know To connect what we cannot see To create history and language and...
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Remember, give thanks, pray …

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Widows, orphans, traumatised men: wars leave damage yet again, But when evil threatens, thrusts, nations must defend, at cost. …

Mother Of Dreams

Mother Of Dreams By Paul McCann Mother of dreams some hear music which is a gift and is their life’s calling . Mother of dreams some can see the...