Category Archives: Love

Away back when


Pair of boots, Dryza-bone and an old slouch hat on a rainy Spring morning that’s where it’s at. Walking at Dawn with the rain’s all around, cosy and dry with the rainfalls sweet sound. Brings back younger days when I’d … Continue reading

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Your Song


Write the words that are your song for that’s the place where you belong. No tales of others – old or new, your truth, that place inside of you. Deep from your heart but not your brain; your brain’s a … Continue reading

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But Not The Pain


Slowly now, the ink does dry but words may stay and never die. While thoughts may come and they may go, they will remain where ink does flow. Memories fade into the night; what stays behind is what we write. … Continue reading

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Thought


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The Long Way Back


The Journeys return; the twist and the turn. Conformity rules in this world of fools. but we can re-learn the things that we yearn. ‘Tis hope and desire rekindle the fire. So buckle up tight this will test the might … Continue reading

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42 – the meaning of life


What is this pain,a world insane!There’s no more truth,disillusioned youth.Respect no more,we thirst for war.Is this the Endor just a bend?Follow the leader,the Hellfire feeder.Where are the Strongwhere do they belong.The quest for Truth,future for youth.We pave the wayto where … Continue reading

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Tomorrow


“Turn the page” I hear them say; “awaken to a brand new day.” “The joy of life is not the past, it is the future coming fast.” “So set aside all that’s mundane, For it will bring you nought but … Continue reading

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Balance


I write because the words are there in everything I do; they are the pattern of the trees and how the forest grew. They are the whisper in the wind, the rustling of the leaves, they are the mourning of … Continue reading

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Making Noise


Making noise, what noise to make? Is it just noise for noises sake? Or is it music to the ear; the sort of sound dispels all fear, relax the Spirit, soothe the soul, the truth behind our feeling whole. To … Continue reading

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The Making


The joy of Making; at one with wood, at one with steel. The knowing of touch and the relearning of feel. The making, the shaping, the curve and the bend; what was long ago now a skill you can lend. … Continue reading

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On Loves


“Why am I here?” I ask in wonder;here in this land they call “Down Under”.“Down at the bottom of the bottom land,far from the warmth of golden sun and sand.”But I like the cold, those chills that wake;the dancing fire … Continue reading

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Precious Love


I wonder where the wonder’d go if this love just ceased to flow? Maybe this joy that’s in my heart is but a glimpse of Gaia’s art. The beauty of who I walk beside as on life’s Journey we do … Continue reading

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The Unwanted Child


I knew him once, the unwanted child. At times he went a little wild; his life, it often went awry with thoughts so often in the sky. Missteps he made what e’er he tried; sometimes he stole sometimes he lied. … Continue reading

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The Future is Ours?


The Mother is gone; receded in time. Our future is ours and so is our crime. We’re on our own from this time forth. It’s time for us to show our worth. The new way awaits to see our choice, … Continue reading

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War


We fight our wars for some vain glory; The endless tale – our heroes story. If we were ‘gifted’ by Spirits above; Why do we plunder in the name of some God’s love?

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