The Coming of Age. July Part 2.

The run-up to the pageant.
Cherry

Saturday morning football

another ramble

The Science of Existence

We lead a life enchanted, because we can observe the layers of the world, both the humbling grand façade and the ornate mechanisms of equilibrium.
Cherry

Ton Autre Amour

It wasn't that I didn't like Paris; the colours lazily reclining on their canvasses at Montmartre. Gargoyles crawling up the outstretched fingers of Notre Dame.

Sleep Upon The Moon

Now, look into the distances you hold cupped in your hands. Look into the world you can wave into being with a mere gesture of impatience with the imperfection that surrounds you.

Oneself

A poem I wrote in concordance with the collection 'What am I'

Chaser

I’m a Chaser. I believe I’m the best there is.

Sticks and Stones 6

Suzie is sure that if I was to make that brave step into the unknown, my writing would flourish with the new order in my life.

Sticks and Stones 5

By midnight, the crowd were back and happy to see us. Those who had concerns as to why we were there began to relax, so I brought out the whisky and lagers and turned up the ghetto-blaster.

Sticks and Stones 4

I’m thinking of taking the D2H for a nocturnal sortie into town. There are few cars passing by below and Andorra seems to be the most lawful place on earth considering there’s no tax here.

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