Sara Orange Tip Was Here

http://greennature.com/article2313.html 'Please, make me beautiful,' she said.

In her slow spirals I am now made whole (second position)

I feel its complete now. Its a sonnet in form at least.

Can I...

Can I kiss you on the lips Can I feel you from the hips. Can I peel off all your clothes Can I touch you from your head to your toes. Can I dominate you from above Can I be enslaved from below.

POEM: The Wailing Wall.

A postscript to God.

POEM: So Scared.

The state of uncertainty, where those words can change everything...forever.

Memories are made of this

Audrey Ellis (Nesbitt) My grandmother May Hopkins was born here in May 1892. My paternal grandfather James Nesbitt was born in 1900 at Sunderland and grand mother Lucy Esther Nairne also in 1900.

Memories are made of this

During the war I was a member of the Women's Land Army

Why mum was born blind

As we walked the lane where butterflies wafted she tol d me the reason why her pallette was black. Her sockets so red it hadn't been said "Why can't you see the branch of the tree?

Death of Connor Sanderson: Chap 1:Part 4.

London,1910: Abraham Stoker's 'Dracula' had made barely a ripple in the pool of human consciousness. Connor is dying...he just doesn't know it yet.

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