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Secret Poet
trying to make sense of it all.
Thursday, 27 August 2009
Restless.
Restless trees in stormy air,
light darkening, night settling.
Sit. Talk, talk.
Reanimating words and
shape moulding touch;
me, brought to life.
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I hope you like my poems...I take my inspiration from love, mostly, and relationships (incase you hadn't noticed!)
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Restless.
In the garden.
Over and Over.
My Granddad Tells a Story.
When we are Seventy.
Strangeness.
Springing into Life.
Homecoming.
Just a Relic.
Invisible Kite.
In the Evening.
Naked.
What happened to this thing called love?
Desert.
Before the World Begins.
Church Bells in the City.
Longer post: Threads.
Longer post: Relics.
Snowfall.
Love Hearts.
Red Bricked Building.
The News: A Child's Perspective.
White Out.
Only Now.
The Visit.
Birnbeck.
A Change of Scenery.
Gone.
Fragment.
A Song for Survivors.
The Housewife.
The Human Condition.
Tired.
World's Pace.
Revive.
Morning Light.
Self Indulgence.
Floor Bed.
For Our Fear.
Black and White.
You.
Followers
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