Marching Dilemmas

I close my eyes and see blue patches forming and wonder where they’re taking me. (This starts me off) Lying naked in bed and music, harmonicas and violins

Why ‘Good’ Friday?

The Romans chose excruciating crucifixion, to frighten into subjugation, deter attempts at revolution. No death of ease, so why should it be ‘good’? – he paid the debt,

Here grows a rose...

Here grows a rose that will not die, not in the harshest winter snows nor deserts cracked, barren and dry. Through endless night, it still would glow. It is the love between you and I.

The Maze

Friends teased me come ‘’come on it will be fun’’ Still I had a choice, Choice? Yes there was no gun! I had my own voice, but I was insecure and chased the lure of popularity
Cherry

Shmoozing at an evening do

No-one really likes canapes
Cherry

Je joue le pingpong

I am eating a lolly with my top off.

Upon the cross …

Upon the cross, in agony and pain, he was not cross, did not complain, but had compassion on those who strayed in sin’s confusion, – and for them prayed; then turned his ear

God's Army

I had a dream one night of a second holocaust that targets LGBT people. Here it is.

Leaves of Season

a mighty burst followed by mini-toreadors dashing and clashing

Satellite

One light drowning in darkness,

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