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November 23, 2017

Control

Playing, positive, pleasure,


Words, wistful, wonder,


Games, graceful, gratification,


Modish, match, mastermind,


Male, mission,mesmerise,


Beware, bewitch, brazen,


Flirt, forsee, future,


Danger, dalliance,dependence,


Raise, rules, rocking,


Prey, prophetic, paralysis,


Hedonistic,hope, hunger,


Ego, extra, extended,


Reason, rationalise, stay in control.


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Published on November 23, 2017 12:39

What is the game?

You need to look carefully 


judge the right moment 


dally for a second 


you could lose  line of sight


the numbers are quite crucial 


to help you move along


if you fail to hit them 


the game will go quite wrong


wings the size of Icarus 


 are not the secret of success


you need small fletchlings


not a feather vest


hand and eye coordination


are needed to make you free


you have to tame the currents


as you  flex minuscule wings


so keep your feet upon the ground


your hand towards your eye


keep your nerve regardless


then you won’t burn or fry.


 


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Published on November 23, 2017 00:29

November 20, 2017

A megabyte of madness 

A megabyte of madness – A Villanelle

You became a megabyte of madness


Since we met life’s never been the same


We frankly share happiness and sadness

No false catechism staunches blackness


We listen truly and do not shame


You became a megabyte of madness

We share our secrets with a cheerfulness


Plus a tut or maybe two, but never blame


We frankly share happiness and sadness

Friends across the ether, so priceless


Fate introduced us on a word game


You became a megabyte of madness

We highlight most of our flaws, with bluntness


But you cheer me when my world is aflame


We frankly share happiness and sadness

To say we are in love would be baseless


A different emotion we sustain


You became a megabyte of madness


We frankly share happiness and sadness


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Published on November 20, 2017 08:55

Hustling

Rushing rushing


Frenetically hustling


Life is busy  full of strife


Where can I find the simple life

Bustling  hustling


Ever tussling


No time to listen


To watch the world glisten

Rushing rushing


Frenetically hustling


Life is busy full of strife


Where can I find the simple life

I need a space


To slow my pace


Savour the joys


Ditch the antagonised

Where can I find the simple life


Inside myself  ditch the strife

Life is too short not to enjoy


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Published on November 20, 2017 00:01

November 19, 2017

Journey

The journey goes on


        The wheel of life turns


A new awakening burns


                               Thankful to see


New ideas to set me free

Moving through life


Things I can influence


                       Others ambiguous


              Must not waste time 


On things, outside my paradigm 

 Abundant and free


Use influence directly


                         Change the way I see


             Working on the me


Turn irritations to advocacy 

I choose love


                 of the self 


       of life not fixed positions


The journey goes on


Live aware till its gone

I am in awe  blown away


                             I am striving to


           Live life in the happiest way


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Published on November 19, 2017 23:15

November 4, 2017

Red flags like pools of blood

Red flags like pools of blood

We listened at the keyhole Papa 


talking to Mama and Aunt Catherine


They talk of Bolsheviks 


drinking blood from such as us

we must leave for Paris soon


even in the depth of winter


 snow covering the ground


Mama heavily pregnant

We hear a sound and rush to our chairs


Papa strides into the room


He never walks as a mere mortal


mantled in riches and power


his giant moustaches  the best


that ever decorated the winter palace

We dress in old  ragged clothes and 


board the wagon pulled 


by two mismatched nags


into the icy forrest

we trek  moving towards 


the end of Kotlin island


where the jetty joins it to 


the mainland

a Danish steamer and sanctuary


will be waiting if luck is with us.


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Published on November 04, 2017 06:34

Oasis in Time

Oasis in Time

We are strangers


 connected in the stratosphere


 combining life and fantasy


although familiarity


 knowing  the other


 is becoming more a reality

We touch bases sharing our lives, 


the parts we want to share


are we misrepresenting


 is it a swizz


Our time spent in banter, play,


 in idle chat, with sexy  innuendo


adding some fizz. 

How much is real


how much dream


is this relationship what it seems? 


that feeling of connection in


our time together seems so real


but our minds add dimensions


changing how we feel 

 


We are strangers


 connected in the stratosphere


Will we  ever meet 


my secret wish


though  in my heart I know


it’s not in life’s scheme


This is but life’s undertow

We share a window


trembling in time


A little oasis


ours for now


It is enough


Or so I pretend.


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Published on November 04, 2017 03:49

October 25, 2017

Hold the joy 

Hold the joy of the moment


Keep it safe within


Whatever happens tomorrow


Don’t let the demons in

When things pan out in abundance


Remember, the moments of bliss


They are yours to keep and treasure


To forget them would be remiss

If  dreams don’t work out and life is hard


Don’t give into despair,or let the black dog sit


Regroup don’t let life be marred


Dive  in and salvage the good bits

Hold the joy of the moment


Don’t let the demons in


Whatever happens tomorrow


It’s a new day , free from sin

Learn from the good and the difficult


Don’t let angst, cast the moment aside


Let go of anxiety and anger


Live tomorrow with renewed pride.


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Published on October 25, 2017 21:22

Hold the joy not the angst

Hold the joy of the moment


Keep it safe within


Whatever happens tomorrow


Don’t let the demons in

When things pan out in abundance


Remember, the moments of bliss


They are yours to keep and treasure


To forget them would be remiss

If  dreams don’t work out and life is hard


Don’t give into despair,or let the black dog sit


Regroup don’t let life be marred


Dive  in and salvage the good bits

Hold the joy of the moment


Don’t let the demons in


Whatever happens tomorrow


It’s a new day , free from sin

Learn from the good and the difficult


Don’t let angst, cast the moment aside


Let go of anxiety and anger


Live tomorrow with renewed pride.


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Published on October 25, 2017 21:22

October 23, 2017

Bridge….. a Clogyrnach

The clogyrnach (klawg-ur-NAWK’) is one of the 24 traditional Welsh poetry forms. It is a stanzaic, syllabic and rhymed form. Each stanza consists of 32 syllables and two rhymes. It can be written three different ways, in 6, 5, or 4 lines, as described below. 

This is not a difficult form to craft, but if done with care it can create some amazingly beautiful works. Here are the three patterns which may be used:

(1)


x x x x x x x A


x x x x x x x A


x x x x B


x x x x B


x x B 


x x A

(2)


x x x x x x x A


x x x x x x x A


x x x x B


x x x x B


x x B x x A

(3)


x x x x x x x A


x x x x x x x A


x x x x B


x x x x B x x B x x A

Bridge

Bridge of sighs  new water flowing


Beautiful scene soft and glowing


Mirrors emotions


Feels like devotions


 Love notions now showing

Bridge of sighs love has vanished


Scene now grey beauty banished


All I see is you


Now you are taboo


A bright view tarnished

Beautiful bridge flowing  stream


I see you clearly in my dream


A pointer to life


Don’t get stuck in strife


Love’s drive is  just one theme


 


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Published on October 23, 2017 02:42