John Alexander McFadyen Writing

Take My Place You plundered Lindisfarne, the exploits of your drakkon retold in runic inscription. Your prolific Skaldic words written with harps..

Gone I sit naked with my poetry, as the sun begins to invade the cool of dawn. I am stripped of all pretence, all of my emotions exposed like sav..

Fate Forecast Where has the summer gone? With so much promise spring came and bathed us warm, then left us to return to chill. Balmy days that fa..

Never Knew Me You are decite, so disengenuous. You flaunt perfection like a fake tan. You carry self belief like a death shroud thick and musty..

My Cross I am but death upon your pillow, I wait patiently to smother your life; to end the very being you are. I have no remose, no regret. I si..

Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)

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Compartment 114

Fear My hurt is tempered knowing that this is your ‘shallow grave’ in which no deep emotion lies. Something wonderful to you was &lsq..

Space You stopped me being creative, got in the way, took up too much time. You occupied my thoughts and swamped them with your beauty. I was pa..

Precious Hope Your hands are delicate and careful on my skin, as you search for my devotion. Your kisses are loving and deep and sultry as you gui..

Beyond Doubt I was falling, tumbling into the abyss again, when you reached for me. My faith was shattered, like a mirror of dreams cast jagged ..

Will You Save Me? I am at the crash scene; mangled wreckage, carnage, a human tragedy. Vehicles so distorted, so broken, impact damaged and tos..

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