Rosebay
This is a poem I wrote during a flight from Australia to New Zealand. Rose Bay is a Suburb in Sydney, NSW Australia
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17/09/10
I'll lend you my ear, I wont utter a word.
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End of days 14 (Epilogue)
The final chapter. The pit closes, the celestial city appears and the world begins to end. All fine then (or possibly not).
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Voice in the Garden
Night in an isolated house and something unresolved.
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All Butterflies Flock Towards The Light
No ideas where this came from.. :)
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Bandiya Dance
Bandiya Dance is called to the resort. At lunch, nineteen girls have buffet. Exchange of cards, gifts, names, some friends perhaps…
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A TREK NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN
It's very strange, the people you meet while walking alone.
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Journey To Hell
I struggled back to the phone box, only to find it occupied by a woman who clearly intended to spend the next two and a half hours talking absolute bollocks !
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God knows.........
My self is my God, My God is myself, I dwell in his presence and die in his house, I rise up to the light Fall into the dark, To promote my wellbeing, My god My Self,
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I Can't Believe I Can't Believe It's Not Butter.
This now has a different ending to the one I originally posted. It's about a neurotic housewife's analysis of what she believes to be a superior spread.
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