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A River's Chant

THE WOLD LIKE THIS!

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

His Love will Sustain Us

The Sound of Creation

On the Edge of a Dead World

Shadows of December

Unholy Love

Fire from a Distant Life

Follow the Birdsong

Archibald

Frozen Retreat

A Silent Knowing

Sacred Crone

Welcome Jack

Morning Candle

Please Live

A Multitude of One

Love is Now

Remembering Spring

Canvas of Gold (A Tribute to Poetry Sites)

Someone Else's Paradise

April Snow

Night of the Broken Glass, Revisited

In a Moment of Understanding

Requiem for Yesterday

Forbidden

Visions Released

Intense Imagery (A Haiku)

For our child

Dance Upon Shadows

A Rose

Night bus home

A Comfort Sent to You

Black Lung

Restless

January 14th 1995

Foolish hearts

Heart to Heart

Returning Hero

Old and New

Words

Shades

Clutch

Going back

The Warrior

Facing reality

In the wind

Loyal soldier

Lifespan

Sitting

Living machine

Revolution in Bloom

I Am Not Spoiled Stinky Curdled Milk

Yes, Leonard...It's Math Again Tonight

Winds of time

The Power

What

Hungry for life

Autumn

All men

Man with no name

The face at the bar

Questions

 

Night bus home

No matter the weather of the day
I always welcome the chill air of night
After I finish work
I relax with a cigarette and
Listen to whichever songs play
On whichever device I have at hand
Eventually I alight the bus
Smile and show my ticket and
Head to the seclusion and sanctuary
That is the back seats to relax
I message my beloved just to say
I love you and I am on my way
Onward I am taken driven home
By a nameless driver whose face I know
I silently hope that others get on
To spare me the inevitable passenger
The one who is loony and
Tells everyone and anyone the same
Story I have heard many nights before
To others and indeed myself
Accompanied by the horrible smell
That seems to be on him and fills the bus
Nowadays I pretend to be asleep
To deter him from bothering me
More nameless faces board the bus
Either heading home or off to work
A few stops from my destination
I switch off my music and remove headphones
Ready to leave when the bus halts
Then all that is left is
A short walk across the rails to home
Where my beloved awaits
Either awake or deep in sleep





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