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Ramshackle Army With nowhere to run and no place to go We oozed out of the hills in ragged groups A ramshackle army, not frontline warriors Our ..

When I look back at my memories It is a notice board of postcards Of the places I have been Intermingled with images Of the faces I have seen ..

Road trip with my daughter who I was taking to university.

A teardrop of Moon sits low over valleys of shadow And above a standing army of dandelion clocks too And when the purple night breeze rises hi..

Memories of Artonella's Llallanian trial as a Primary and his acceptance into the Gavian space programme. -

Country girl will you come about? As your mood is sullen and shy The sun has burnt your skin to bronze As your hair falls softly In..

Three daughters of summer stand strong Like unshadowed pillars of stone Against the impatient rushing of seasons The arms of Spring reach into..

Almost a second ago things were just fine Then came the inevitable passing of time Words neatly assembled vanished into air I was left ..

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"Every frightened little shadow dreams of being a golden strand of light"