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Searching; fifty shades of sight

If you had agreed to a guide dog, as your Ma and Pa in Coventry wanted you to do, you wouldn't have fallen onto the underground line would you James?

Searching; fifty shades of sight

How my new novel, Searching, fifty shades of sight begins.

Insomnia

I cannot time's fleeting pages still With my pillow's down feathery quill Into stiff tonic cannot vapid space distill Lingering shadows around hazed mind spill
Cherry

Abrasive Hawk

What gallant form from vaunted perch does alight Leaving tailwind that unassuming gawkers affright Whose tawny shadow the sun's rays does blight; Swarthy silhouette shading glint so erudite

Unrequited Dreams

Once more, treading the boulevard of dreams Only the sun's glint on the corroded surface gleams Shangri La's gate no longer in the distance beams

Faithless

A short poem from an atheists point of view of being faithless and finding joy in the impossible questions that surround our perceived reality and religious constitutions. Enjoy writing friends!
Cherry

The News From Moidart

“The news fae Moidart come yestreen Will soon gar mony ferly, For ships o’war have just come in And landed Royal Charlie.”

A Fading Dream

A fading dream (On death anniversary of my child hood class mate, friend Sangram Mishra) P K Routray Sangram! Before a long painful year three hundred sixty five dark nights earlier

Pigs might...

After a coffee with a fellow poet, we found these pigs inspiring...

A debatable question

A debatable question P K Routray Atheist does always see From God, religion to soul a superstition tree challenging His existence keeping religious belief and faith at a distance

Sculptures by the Sea

Inspired by the Photograph by Norm Jorgensen of a sculpture on Cottesloe beach in Western Australia.
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Self Esteem

Self esteem P K Routray (On a photo of very old emaciated lady with white saree selling flowers Face bloodless, feature lifeless cloth white, spotless self with dignity and grace

Smack Talk

Inspired by a Wiki entry: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Smack_talk

Faith Alone

Poem / Petition for understanding and help in despair

Helen

Here, her eyes spoke deader. Heart longs for yonder. Missing, just like her false teeth. Was her life meant for something more? Just because.
Cherry

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The Pulse

Prologue

Short Love Poem

Love sheds light upon the sun; love makes the worlds beauty clear; sorrow makes all dark and dun but love sees flowers everywhere.

Light and Music

How loud it is, love’s music; it’s deafening to our ears; how strange then that it’s music only we two can hear. And oh how bright love’s lustre; like a star in the sky

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