C.C.

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Friday, December 3, 2010

Fetching the morning paper. There was a little pigeon calling. His heart seemed big, but just the same as mine, his eyes no brighter, on a usual morning, neither outstanding nor particularly fine. No little warning that would make me toe the line. I did wonder as the day began to form. Shuffling... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

A hard query

Can you help. Who can I ask, I have this problem I would really like your advice Although I really want you to use your own view it would be nice to listen to a really fresh viewpoint and not to rely on biased thought Everyone thinks differently so probably each retort will probably hide some... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

A present for Jane

A present for Jane. Time was wasted; it was spent, pondering over the event. The problem was how to surprise, with something cool or otherwise. Something that might look expensive and was unique and comprehensive. Something that would be desired when the sell by date expired. The moment came it was... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

One time

One time In that gridlock when my aspirations were unwise and I chanced to look too often into those dark eyes. I made my future tearing at the roots of life, I knew it would be the end of starry nights and you. I see it now, how simple to unfold life’s pattern the road one believed one could not... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 29, 2010

We Are.

We are. Perhaps we are moving to a purpose that is resolved Where each joins smoothly and although all may be one, it will feel no different. We shall be clothed fully by the glow that awards perfection. Not as figures drawn from the imagination, not elongated or compressed or as mortal dust. But... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Meeting

Meeting. Screwed together in a barren shocked gaze. tooth and claw bright; they adjusted to the initial attraction. Eyes half closed they entered the cold first phase. They circled without words to appraise the final position. Unable to think clearly, barriers formed behind eyes of flint. Silence... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 27, 2010

To the Muse

Mountains,. You tiptoed across the edge of a new dimension Stopped and walked wondering I suppose To say those words we rarely mention I suppose you are someone who knows. Me. And who are you? Is this just porcelain. Was I in touch with something quite unreal I felt unrest, I thought of this again... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Is this you?

Is this you? This is a feeling that obliterates all previous inclination slanting from some not so distant place to rest solidly against tomorrow. No examination can inform, no inner thought pause to protest. This is as startling as it gets. The feeling becomes a cloak folding around a new dimension... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Family Problems

Family problems I ran in to see Gran today, how do I know she is in a bad mood. She always gives me a penny and I have my younger brother with me. She has been rowing with her son, he is full grown, last of the brood. I suppose I am not old enough to recognise this is a danger. Can I have my penny... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Gran again I'm afraid.

Time with Gran. ‘Sit she said,I looked at the scrubbed table ‘Don’t you have a table cloth Gran?’ ‘Such nonsense, haven’t you heard the fable that manners alone maketh man?’ ‘Bread and jam?’ ‘Butter I queried?’ ‘Are you having your tea here or not.’ ‘Yes Gran.’’Well eat up and not another word.’ She... Sign in to see full entry.

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