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This Darkness

I'm born from a purple, twilit sky. I rise when the sun falls. I will sink – I know this somehow – when the sun wakes again. In between: this...
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In consequence of our increasing age

Death is inevitable but so too, before the bite, is increasing wisdom as perspective is allowed by time's increase on reflection. I am only in my...

Every New Moment...

Every new moment I look into her eyes I am lost... in her soft summer aura, she sweetly breezes and squeezes through old, cold, bare-branched trees...

Dusk to Dawn.

Dusk’s satin shoes step elegantly into the finishing story of a fine Summery day, creasing the air pearl to slate. The beckoning dawn... breaks with...

Colour Blind

Freedom! Freedom! I can still hear them shout For you and I They marched in unision and remained colour blind In order to create freedom in my mind...
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Silence

Silence.... Who knew it could make a sound Deafening in it's aftermath In it's embrace solitary is what I found Silence.... Who knew it could...

Fog!

A milky shroud, damp cloud, muting, hushing, smudgy trees emerge …I feel enclosed …

Cruising Blues : Period Of Adjustment

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On Day 3 of the cruise, too much sun and minor irritations cause our mood to be less positive, as the early excitement of the voyage has calmed.
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Downpour(III:8) Mickey

Here it is, the final chapter of Downpour. Had a lot of fun writing this book, and hoped it was at least not terrible to read. Thanks for all of your...

28. Jesus He Knows Me

... and he knows I'm right.

27. Sometimes Good Guys Don't Wear White

" Who's to say, who's the better Man? But I always done the best I can... ' The Standells (Or the Count Bishops' version, if you want it with extra feeling...)
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CC 79: Young Shadows

Cuchullain's Castle 79 Inspired by Elsie to do a footnote here :-)

Haiku Set 1

Neatly cut flowers All perfectly designed Pinned to her gown … Growing from the dust From seed to plant to flower Colours that explode … She is at my...

Tweet Poetry Set 2

Her reflection shows Through shades of blue Eyes hosting a soul That has locked away All the memories of you … Dear Lord, Let me not stay Let me not...

The Wicked Stepmother

Once, a snake slithered into a royal bedroom and bit a queen upon her bigtoe while she was sleeping, killing her in an instant. The snake had been...

Button Moon

Dear readers, I am still trying to learn about poetry writing. I welcome any feedback or contructive criticism, I feel as though the only real way to...

Thoughts Of A Root Canal

Root Canal Work - by Paul McCann When the holes in your molars are on raw nerves and gums and your face swells up like a balloon , and you keep...

Salvation Came

Salvation Came By Paul McCann Creation came and you gave me a name and I grew up then you came to me again , like a burning flame , running through...

Loving Her

. Loving Her By Paul McCann https://youtu.be/10PbrGuRnPA I can give, I can take . I can bend , I won’t break and its all for the sake of her love. I...

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