Image by BLACKDAY
The Key
This small piece of metal that hangs on a ring Bronze or silver, just an everyday thing Forgotten so often, thrown without care On the table, the sofa or under…
Image by Light-and-Vision
A Forest Walk
A Forest walk, on a summer day, the sun shining bright on this fair land. The mirror of the grass, in the waters edge watching the wild life play in…
Image by TalentZukutu
The Last Connection
Tim sat alone in the big stone house. The fire blazed and yet he felt cold. The flames licked the sods of turf within the stove, dancing around the sides…
Image by DepictionImages
Not a Social Call
A sudden rap on the front door took us abruptly away from our evening tea. The smell of fried sausages wafted down the hall from the kitchen. A tall shadow…
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They (Anxiety of a mother)
They tumbled, they fell, they let out a yell. They are sick, broken down, they are lost in that town. They said there was no delay, they wouldn’t stay the…
Painting by Laurence Meehan
Electrical Light Storm
An electrical light storm blew strong outside And time was stretching across the winter night Every roar of thunder now in concert with every contraction. Everything was in motion –…
Image by chanwit whanset from Pixabay
Throw Back
Oh why won’t the fish come to me? as an angler that is my plan; they seem to just leave me be, sang a lonely old fisherman. There he sat…
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Tomorrow is already here
Everyone wants peace, but only some of them are trying. Meanwhile, talks are prolonged again, as people are starving; dying. Why keep on stalling? As the world is watching and…
Image by Matthias Lipinski from Pixabay
Peace Crossroads
The road to peace is hard. It is long; unjust and weary. The giving in, or giving up, after giving all, is scary. But, it takes far more courage, than…
By AlessandroAM
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- Own work, CC BY-SA 4.0,
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The Bakery
Fishermen fill the horizon beyond the hill As I make my way to the bakery by the mill I smell the sweet bread in the air And your perfume in…
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