Danny Metcalfe : Writing

Colours and Numbers

Colours and Numbers

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


Zero White, invisible and Pure. O Love, Silence of Silences! 1 Black, beginning and end of all things. O mind, echo of Eternity. 2 Red, separate and d..
Little Ode to Poppy

Little Ode to Poppy

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


You lose Love when you try to hide it, Like rain lost in the origin of Night, stammering to release… breaking into shadows of ripening f..
Arthur Lemuel Pangur

Arthur Lemuel Pangur

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


I. One evening when the flowery air stirred, And the rays of the moon tickled the earth, Arthur Lemuel Pangur, having soaked himself in the..
Christmas Market, Annecy, France

Christmas Market, Annecy, France

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


In the blue of a winter afternoon, cold and riddled with snarling anxiety, I drank German beer in a French bar, hanging from the ropes of my thoughtsa..
Old Fruits of Paris

Old Fruits of Paris

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


I have been signed by a Literary Agency for my first Novel. So, I treated myself to a trip to Paris and wrote this while I was there.
View From A Window

View From A Window

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


From the window, I see the blue wash of the sky and the fingers of the wind stir the wooded Kingdom. The crows among the silk of green echo ..
An Evening Walk To An Ancient Yew Tree in Somerset

An Evening Walk To An Ancient Yew Tree in Somerset..

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


In the warm green evening light, we walk hand in hand, with our Hearts smitten with Love; along a stony narrow path. The pink sky tints our ..
A Sigh

A Sigh

A Poem by Danny Metcalfe


I ran with wild Angels, who glowed from the very core of Existence with Virgin Joy. They rose from the mountains of the Moon like large white dove..
God of a Universe

God of a Universe

A Story by Danny Metcalfe


My first job was working at a time-travel vacation agency. Because I worked there, I got a great discount on one of the most expensive time destin..
The Flickering Light

The Flickering Light

A Story by Danny Metcalfe


OUTSIDE A BAR, A STREET LIGHT FLICKERED. Thebar was loud andthepeople were quiet. So quiet you could hearthesecrets thathung from their lips ..