Real Poems

Words really matter. Blavatsky said 'the universe is never again the same for every word spoken!'. Reading and writing poems and poetry helps me concentrate on words, thoughts, feelings. My first son, Andrew, has Down's Syndrome and he allows me to see the world differently and that's a great source of inspiration - as are my sons Angus, Adam and wife Amelie...........words, poems, feelings ...........Love - of course!!!

Saturday, 4 September 2010

Teacher

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‘Stand on the floor’ he said ‘take a chance. ‘Don’t be a bore’ he said ‘sing, dance.’ ‘Stand on the stage’ she said ‘gyrating! ‘Disco’s the ...
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Thursday, 2 September 2010

One Word

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Only let it form within our breath once more, in this moment, waiting for a tiny urge startling that moment when we form a bubble and long b...
Wednesday, 1 September 2010

Morning whimsy

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Loud, I hear radio music, scoff an old muffin cooked yesterday; breakfast’s an early endeavor fighting the dream-state I’m feeling. Why get ...
Monday, 30 August 2010

Three

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According to Gurdjieff (sufi dervish teacher) inertia needs a third force; a kind of shock or wobble. ...
Saturday, 21 August 2010

Exuberance

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Mostly condemned to hide behind masks, brainbox’s webs, inside the cupboard, under the bed: forgotten language hermetically sealed in green ...
Thursday, 19 August 2010

Morning

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Impossible it is to describe the morning waking of a Down’s boy who waves an open palm one centimeter from my nose, smiles the best of the s...
Wednesday, 18 August 2010

Cashflow cafe

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Slot machine flashing its lightbulbs, beckoning come out and play, feed me your money, I’m hungry, give me your eyeballs today. Suited, a ma...
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