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This Tide of Ocean (2)

slaps more than forty laps of choppy current against a pebbly shore adopting a collection of fish nets sea weed - planks of driftwood and families of...

Ghost walk re Visited

Ghost Walk Re visited 20 th April 2020 It’s almost a year since my evening Ghost Walk with Angela, which was followed by a midnight date on the 1 st...

Fulmars Charm

This is a poem I wrote last year under the name of featheredwing. I wanted to share it here on abc tales. Up high on ridge This curious character...
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Cherry

Thicker than water

Moving house, packing things from the loft I find a picture, wood-framed, snug beneath the dust of years. Under the light and polished glass pencil-...

For The Rest Of Our Days

For The Rest Of Our Days by Paul Mc Cann Where ever she goes and what ever she says , she’s the love of my life in so many ways , i t ’ s not for a...

Distance

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] How easily we drift or take offence at those we used to care for, growing rift – it’s hard the gap to close...

Love Is A Tender Wound

Love is a tender wound. Always vulnerable. Always scared. Pity the man then That begs she look his way. Pity the girl Who coyly glances With dreams...
Cherry

'Ach Well...'

ambivalence, there's a lot of it on both sides... Image source wiki commons. Licence CC-SA 3.0 Photographer Gil Cavalcanti