Philip Sidney

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StoryA Gift and a Curse scarlett_wings22 years 3 months ago
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StoryOn sewing buttons Parson Thru282 years 3 months ago
Blog entryStory and Poem of the Week and Inspiration Point. Philip Sidney02 years 3 months ago
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StoryOn this day the 7th of April Poette32 years 4 months ago
StoryBody and Soul (IP) socialeaf102 years 4 months ago
StoryUncoupled (IP) london_calling79172 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Homecoming Richard Dobbs92 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse (Part 1) proudwing32 years 4 months ago
StoryEbb Canonette272 years 4 months ago
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StorySpring Leaves Me Cold (IP) hudsonmoon102 years 4 months ago
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StoryThe Whale Cafe lavadis112 years 4 months ago
StoryAlternative Prayer of Remembrance, Easter 2018 Kilb50182 years 4 months ago
StoryNet Philip Sidney02 years 4 months ago
StoryEnglish Lessons luigi_pagano42 years 4 months ago
StoryWe can help you with anything (part 1) moor land32 years 4 months ago

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My stories

Poetry Day Pastoral

I shouldn’t be writing this poem. I should be unravelling, rewinding, today's tangled mess, into the juggling balls of tomorrow. I shouldn’t be...

Smoke

We drank coffee, before you left. Neither of us taste, barely register, its fleeting heat. Your eyes dart over messages, your mind already in another...

Outta Sight

Getting ready to write some stories on the theme of 'out of sight'.
Cherry

Wisdom

“There are two types of apple. Those that you can eat and those you can’t.” Reuben's mother had intoned these words sagely, as if quoting one of the...
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On the Eve

No going back, always going forward. Belong to the known, longing for better. It’s about identity, it’s about hope. Loyal to the familiar, untied...

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Slipping out the back way,

Posted on Sat, 07 Mar 2015

Slipping out the back way, what a great, if shady, character. Darkly humorous.

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What a lovely romantic walk

Posted on Thu, 05 Mar 2015

What a lovely romantic walk through the city.

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Posted in Waterloo Sunset

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The slow descent down the

Posted on Tue, 03 Mar 2015

The slow descent down the stairs, it begins so optimistically to end in grief.   Strong and effective images.

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Posted in Shadows on the Stairs

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Beautiful, austere images.

Posted on Tue, 03 Mar 2015

Beautiful, austere images.  Really like this.

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Posted in serenity

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You've made us notice her and

Posted on Sun, 01 Mar 2015

You've made us notice her and you have sung her!

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Posted in To The Girl That's Not Sung

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Such a strong sense of

Posted on Sun, 01 Mar 2015

Such a strong sense of isolation, heart-felt.

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Posted in Battered Shells

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Goodness!  A nice sense of

Posted on Sun, 01 Mar 2015

Goodness!  A nice sense of time and place and an unusual take on The Fitzgerald story.  Grim but well written.

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Hard to know what perfection

Posted on Fri, 27 Feb 2015

Hard to know what perfection is, there is so much that is wonderful in imperfection.  Love the penitential tone, we do love beating ourselves up. Great prayer of a poem.

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Full of sadness and yearning

Posted on Sat, 28 Feb 2015

Full of sadness and yearning for improvement.

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Posted in Tears or Rain

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Lovely, the anticipation of

Posted on Fri, 27 Feb 2015

Lovely, the anticipation of cherry blossom, nothing lasting.

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