Martin Shone's Blog, page 27

A sublime invitation

Do not forget the ashes of flame

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Mythology of life

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Silence happens

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Drifting

drifting … on possibilities from a thousand masks hiding in the shadows with the dust where pain is peripheral and love is only the accidental collisions of dust towards midnight sleepless waiting for your fragrance with the silence where time is inconsequential and love is the pain we breathe in silence into you   Advertisements

Friend or Foe

Originally posted on like the sun shone:
The first Christmas I spent away from home was when I joined the armed forces Basic training finished waiting for the moment to join my Battalion Where will I be posted somewhere exotic, perhaps somewhere warm, perhaps I ended up somewhere someplace I did not want to be…

Drapes of love

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Oh sleeping joy

Originally posted on like the sun shone:
*** Oh sleeping joy how your breathing rests upon the hearts of man with risen chests Oh singing joy you reach and touch ‘pon the soul of life this daily crutch Oh blessed joy how your smile does shine upon the eyes of she who births divine Oh…

Moment of birth

The sun rises upon us all but in reality we drift towards the light in anticipation, fear of the coming night. And so it began in that moment of birth when the darkness let us go. Advertisements

This delicate thing

*** This delicate thing we call life, is but a breath upon whispering winds *** Advertisements