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An Inevitable Conclusion “I am. I exist. Why? Why do I exist? Do I have a… reason? I exist to know I exist? No. That is incorrect. If I did ...

Sordid puncturing describes it best, A matter of confliction. Not once in many years gone hence has Failed our loyal conjunction, As monotonic interjections, Layered with vilest remorse, Cut right ...

There are five books in this series all of which, in my opinion, are completely original, enrapturing and thought-provoking. The author, Isaac Asimov, has been described as the creator of ...

Prologue At the centre of a broad marble altar adorned with gleaming silver vines, hand beaten to perfection, lay the Stone of Ersinhel. The faint light that glazed the room ...

For Me A manicured lawn Devoid of leaves Meets the summer dawn By Bapaume near Ypres. On that field, alone, Where poppies grow, Lie men, far from home, Who died ...

I searched for the holy father, The mighty divinity; I found my God in a mirror, He was smiling back at me. I looked for the deepest of truths, For ...

"well-past noon" - I may be wrong but I feel as if that hyphen is not necessary. "& daygrogged spittleslobbed & wistful" - as a matter of personal pickiness I ...

Small Brown House on Triangle junction What business have you here? Big Black door on Front of Brown House What secrets do you obscure? Trimmed, short willows Arms held in ...

I sit and kneel and Pray with arms held in Reverence. Church-learned Creeds spew forth unbidden Hiding real, beseeching Angry words. Only after is There time for me to speak ...

A hand-shake, “Hi, I’m Charlie” And it begins. Now as friends we Can share all rumour, tales and Fun, without the shame of Embarrassment closing in because We know each ...

Fluent Sliding melody Bellows thought through Sweet vibration Coerced by finger, Thumb and bow. Resonate, fine 'cello, With my passion freed By someone else's song That flows through Tainted arm ...

I am a different Person to this skin And face. I cannot be contained, Defined, analysed by Someone else for even I am not really Sure that I know Me. ...

Set the pattern ...........Flowing, growing, See the shape it’s ...........Moving, rolling, Soon it will be ...........Slowing, showing Signs of change and No more going. Feel the pattern ..........

It is spent, no more will come. The words within have been undone. I cannot sequence more vibration; It will not sound so simple, clear. I thought that I Could ...

My ears will pop With change in height And a change in thought Will have things popping Too. It is strange and Not, with such an Ordered confusion, A gist ...

Is it much to ask, For normal? Work all day And half the night for me, Wake up an hour earlier, Get back a little later. Should I feel guilty ...

Chapter 1 “So, it’s all gone wrong then.” “Yep.” The second speaker dropped the single word into the chasm of silence beneath the bridge with puncturing finality. “’S’all gone.” He ...

Freeze time. Black sphere, elongated. Double yellow, The colour’s blurred. Sweat film on forehead, My forehead, Glassy. My eyes, straining; It must be two feet, Two feet at most. Racket ...