For A Soul To Land Upon
To find the softest cushion for a soul to land upon, when you have heard a whoosh between gaps to travel and escape the trials and tyranny upon unfeeling unknowing…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
To find the softest cushion for a soul to land upon, when you have heard a whoosh between gaps to travel and escape the trials and tyranny upon unfeeling unknowing…
Welcome to the hall of solemnity in the now sober state, not many come here and even less are aware of who we will meet. But I have been told…
Find me, seek me. for I am everywhere and nowhere and yet somewhere inbetween, I am energy within light I am daylight for I become bright showering shafts, through cloud…
We must as a matter of urgency break from the creeping power of the middle classes and beyond you can hear in the confident voices the Hitler power the top…
The specual little egg hill I wonder if it is still there the eggs marked the start of the swinging sixties with psychadelic shells and an odd ribbon unique encapsulation…just…