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Allowing Letting Go

Don't waver – observe the beat, monitor and feel sounds that cleanse motivation; stimulating action as hours – minutes – seconds swamp minds with...

Unexpected Birth Of A Poem

I sit here...wind and rain hard biting at my window, yet never allowing stirrings to take shape; with mind like those tangled weeds that have nowhere...
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Walking In January

Memories accumulate, Meandering down Squelchy muddy trails Where naked branches Rise and fall, They speak freely To me of the past Through realms Of...
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Ancient Festival

Still is night under festive Light, where brightly lit Overhanging trees frame Vision; carrying energetic Rhythm. Celebrate Winter Solstice, Balanced...
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Walk In December Snow

Most alluring are rise and fall of remote hills, when steeped in views of earth thickly clad with snow; Wandering where we're lost for a while,...
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Hi Rhiannon,

Posted on Wed, 17 Apr 2024

Hi Rhiannon,

I agree with Di when she said: 'I love the rich variety you evoke, and their ENTHUSIASM.' It sums up my feelings too, but I couldn't have put it any better myself.

Love the wildness of this poem and those gorgeous...

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Posted in Wild weeding

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Hi Jane.

Posted on Sat, 13 Apr 2024

Hi Jane.

sounds like Annie's having the time of her life...good for her is what I say, because she's young and learning so much about the world.

It's funny how as we get older we become more concerned about dirt and germs. I...

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Posted in Parcel for you...Part 23

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Memories of how important it

Posted on Fri, 12 Apr 2024

Memories of how important it is to have those human connections. Also the reminder of helpful neighbourly people.

Very much enjoyed.

Jenny.

 

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Posted in The Gift Of Winter

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A powerful message of hope in

Posted on Wed, 10 Apr 2024

A powerful message of hope in this perceptively drawn story Paul. I like the way you handle his logic thoughts about the salesman, yet surprises himself by actually paying for the glasses.

Enjoyed reading with all the fine details.

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Posted in Eclipse

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Loved reading these diary

Posted on Mon, 08 Apr 2024

Loved reading these diary entries Turlough.

I can relate to your aching limbs, we took to the garden to do some clearing too. It feels never ending the older I get.

You always manage to put a smile on my face with your amusing...

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Posted in This Sort of Thing - March 2024 - L'ouverture

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At least the son came clean

Posted on Sat, 06 Apr 2024

At least the son came clean in the end. Well told.

Jenny.

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Posted in Dad's poet society

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Evocative of my Hawkwind days

Posted on Tue, 02 Apr 2024

Evocative of my Hawkwind days. Life was so much easier back then. 

Jenny.

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Posted in Radio Galaxies

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Hi Dougie,

Posted on Sat, 30 Mar 2024

Hi Dougie,

I know I always harp back to the American Indians when thinking of the drums, but the people are such a gentle nation of humans that for some reason leave me emotional with happy tears. I only have to hear one of the elders...

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Posted in Passion Of The Drums

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I found this poem so moving

Posted on Thu, 04 Apr 2024

I found this poem so moving and a personal reminder of the gradual fading of ones memory in old age, not so much of the past, but of the here and now.

Some astute woven metaphors add to the vividness too. 

Jenny.

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Posted in Son of My Father

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Your scenic walk has so much

Posted on Thu, 04 Apr 2024

Your scenic walk has so much to offer the reader Rhiannon, with the malvern hills and those excited lambs with their yews. 

I could even smell the fresh country air as i read and it gave me a smile.

Breathtaking as always.

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Posted in Above Peterchurch, east of the Black Mountains

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