Walking in the chaos
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What is it like to feel, the moment the weather breaks, good or bad? Walking in the chaos Blind in the darkness, No one needs…
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What is it like to feel, the moment the weather breaks, good or bad? Walking in the chaos Blind in the darkness, No one needs…
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Here is the first time I’ve ever participated in duet poetry writing with Latoya over on her Mentalnotes Blog http://mentalnotes1.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/time-travel-by-sean-bidd-and-me-poetry-duet-3/ First duet poetry piece ever……
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Crawl between some mountains Climb high above their tree-lines To sit upon a long lonely rock shelf Waiting for morning winds to arrive. No sun,…
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Climbing out through broken windows as on twisted glass it cuts and bites four painted walls collapsing inwards On loose air between dust inflight rife…
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Escaping down through the alleyways Worlds abuzz with rambling wanderers Street musicians ply their trades and wares As acrobats climb to tumble, through A swirl…
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Outside last night beneath a frangipani a night’s stars swept, brushed our worlds in passing rivers on their ways in darkness, but silence is always…
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Beauty shares as brief moments In each conversations’ ends, While what passes between escapes In paint and ink on seasons raised, Travels court changes in…
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Temper ones own nature, temper ones mettle, but some will seek to thrust their unprepared, untempered mettle, directly at and in to furnaces, only to…
Have been any lines written across a page,To document, make fiction, fall deep into other worlds,Did all the water colour pencils wear down to each nub,A little last to each […]