Poetry

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Neon Lights

A great cacophony of light, darting, flashing, beaming, bursts upon the quiet night like quavers beaming.   A multi-coloured symphony; neon lights that clamour; music without harmony; synthetic glamour.   Too much blaring, razzle-dazzle; all of life invading, every little nerve will frazzle, true life degrading.   A slower pace, a softer sound, quiet meditation, […]

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The Open Window

Sometimes I want to crouch inside a corner of my heart; the deep and darkest part, and wallow in my pain and sorrow.   A black hole draws my mind into a force beyond control, enveloping my soul where my perception is deception.   ‘Do not be overcome by darkness’ says a voice to me. […]

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