And time the green unfurling ferns frond

Imagine a world without a feather Without an angels wing in tether What would be the call of a thing? Like a turtledove, without a ring. Imagine this world without a marriage

Divination…

Divination… It’s hard even in hindsight. It’s hard to see a connecting light…? When it’s apparent all around is night. So who can foretell a hidden knowledge?

From Far Away

I have no one he intoned tears grabbing his breath.

A city set upon a hill.

Queen's visit to leicester this year.

Blowing The Sky Away

In our hands we have the potential to destroy the world we live in or the capacity to save it

To Love You

Love is an idea that makes everything perfect

The Grass Is Always Greener In Eire

A light hear-ted lyrical taste to Ireland

Out of their laurels like Greek gods…

“At night there are moonlit slugs… Whose ivory body’s comet’ “Out of the laurels” like Greek gods… “Alone” these horned demons’ Taste the linden air for life.

I that am.

"Blimey mate," he said. "You really are quite good at the one aren't you?" I continued to ignore him and eventually he did go away.

Up to you

Laugh or butcher each other. It's up to you.

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