Transformation

She calls to me from beyond out at the edge of the reef I can not join her there now for time has been a thief In my dreams the tide is low and I stand upon the edge

THE CHRONICLES OF MERTH - MER'S DAY OUT CHAPTER SIXTEEN

THE STORY OF ME AND MY LIFE ENTRY SIXTEEN

30TH MARCH, 1999, Hello, Abi

2025 EPISPODE 3 - THE FINAL BATTLE

Cherry

Covalent

poem

A Soul

A soul is immortal, life’s hidden portal. A soul is everything defined, a riddle untwined. A soul is perfect perfection, a creation of sweet affection.

Escape

Poised on the edge of the cliff of his life He hesitates to jump So he looks back over a desert and questions Is this all there was? All there is

Chasing Butterflies

Over the hills into the trees Down to the pond on hands and knees Fishing for tadpoles

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