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Singing In My Hometown
Singing In My Hometown By Paul McCann Belfast city centre was blocked to traffic so I left the car around the University area and took a walk into...
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The Leaf Blower - Part 4
On the bathroom shelf, a shabby box of Shobna’s migraine pills caught his eye, the blister pack had slid halfway out and there were only a couple of...
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Inca Ice and Lupins
How do you do? I’m in Peru!
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On Self
A long time ago In an old leather bound book I found a quote by Socrates "Know thyself". It felt like an answer, A goal, something to live by, So I...
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Christ in Everything
Christ in Everything Every good thing. Our breath of life. Living waters. Bread from heaven. The word became flesh. The healer of our bodies, soul,...
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When Autumn Falls
When Autumn Falls The dying season, autumn breeze, falls quietly In September, nature’s beauty turns the page Leaves fade and turn into warm embers:...
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S M O O T H.
S M O O T H. If only life was. Life is Up. Down. Curved ball. U-Turn. Backtracked. Glimpses of hope. Expectations. A punch in the gut! Mountains...
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November Night
Cycling along in the heart of the 'Deen, returning back home from Books and Beans, Through the main street, the wind a'blowing, my thoughts are full...
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"Art of Trouble" 7
Thomas rounded the bend heading to the bottom of the exit road at a troubling speed and with way too much wobble from the deflated back tire, but...
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Nor Any Drop to Drink
The final fifteen days of Bulgaria’s October fun.
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Being Seen As A Busker In London
Being Seen As A Busker In London By Paul McCann Arriving in London with a dream in my pocket and a collection of original songs in my overnight bag...
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on Dreams
Huxley talks about the doors of perception Something closed that can be opened Dreams are manifest as elements of story A dream narrative that ebbs...
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Universal Ellipses
Universal Ellipses: Opening suite, to the departure. Hello, eternity? We’ve got a glimpse into. Your vase, Hyperspace, dust, and echoes. Ghost of...
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Massage -
May you lay your patient hands upon me. And ease gently, like warming cool butter. So, I soften to smooth, empathic touch. Searching my contours,...
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Cynthia. Part Two.
Yesterday, we took Cynthia to have her second needles. Like last time, she was on her best behaviour. It seemed such a long time between the needles...
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AWOL
It's a bit of a nuisance when your brain goes AWOL.
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Frosty Artist
Frosty Artist Razor-edged Icy sketched Chilled pane Artist Jack Did it again Kaleidoscope fashioned Etched by night Frost was dashing Another glassy...
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Mother Of Insults
Mother Of Insults by Paul McCann Mother of insults deflect the words that are sent like daggers into the heart . Restore the peace of mind that...
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The Something-That-Had-To-Be-Done
William's knitted gloves dangled on a short string from each sleeve, making absolutely sure that he couldn't lose them, however hard he tried. Today...
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Tripping In Cyberspace
Tripping In Cyberspace By Paul McCann Horie lived alone after his wife died and his daughter noticed how he started to shut himself off from people...
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