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, 14 June 2014

Oh Emily,

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because the train had stopped for God, it also stopped my breath – the carriage held the two of us - my fractal soul – and De...
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Monday, 26 May 2014

Friend,

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look across a forest glade at me. Every green leaf in movement and a breeze touching. From my side, I see multitudino...
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Wednesday, 16 April 2014

At Easter, well

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I know it’s reckless but imagine you were God – not really God but more a concept of a lamb and lion God and sent a dove in...
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Tuesday, 1 April 2014

Book of Mormon

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The theatre safety curtain shows a cloudscape reaching blue aflame like fiery ascension or manipulation by a politician. ...
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Monday, 10 March 2014

On the plane to Marrakesh, a

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nine month old in nappies played at peek-a-boo reached out stubby fingers wanted stranger touch. Words were ...
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Monday, 17 February 2014

Magic

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Near to Jung’s Big Red Book, a bunch of roses – multitudinous splashing – not logical but simply pressing the ef...
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Sunday, 2 February 2014

The Dimmer

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A Boy pens a sun like a smiley tangerine, a Girl bounces steadily on her trampoline. Mother makes tea and beams do...
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