David Jones's Blog, page 296

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"Loving you was the most exquisite form of self destruction."

“Loving you was the most exquisite form of self destruction.”

- Love And Space Dust

billtheradish:littleheathenbones:phrex:One of these things...

billtheradish:

littleheathenbones:

phrex:

One of these things is not like the others

One of these things is not quite the same

It’s the same, but different.

Can’t. Not. Reblog.

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Highway Heart - My New Poetry Collection.Highway Heart is a...

Highway Heart - My New Poetry Collection.

Highway Heart is a collection of poetry, with over one hundred original poems on love, relationships, life and the universe. The theme is journeys - the travel we undertake in life, the type of internal travel which traces roads inside our hearts.

Half an exploration of the difficulties in finding the correct road in life, and half a bitter sweet celebration of the myriad of strange, exciting, heartbreaking and unexpected paths we discover for...

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Death’s Door - A Novella of Love, Life and Death.“She was...

Death’s Door - A Novella of Love, Life and Death.

“She was like the dawn, insubstantial and somehow transient, as though she would fade from reality at any moment.”

Every day the villagers watch as Death, a spectral suit of black armour mounted upon a horse, rides through the valley beneath their mountain top home. After a lifetime living on the edge of Death’s domain, his close proximity is neither terrible or threatening, rather he has become a simple fact of life and a familiar neighbour. No...

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"I loved you as Icarus loved the sun, too close, too much."

“I loved you as Icarus loved the sun, too close, too much.”

- Love And Space Dust

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