eyes that could melt rock
set wild fires
incandescent
to zip sparks
leap(ing) stars
aside moon-shadows
bouncing hard at galaxy’s edge
crunch(ing)
planetary egg into dust
we gather our lost selves
to sweep clean
that detritus of soul
in cornea’s heart centre
all’s reflected
Collecting, summarising and sharing evidence of the impact of music education
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This is a blog about my life. It's about much more than living with cancer. It's about reading books, cold water swimming, mothering, eating. All that stuff that people who don't have cancer do. If you're looking for my poems you need to go to fmmewritespoems.wordpress.com
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poetic ponderings...parenting...procrastination...
Writer of children's literature, short stories and poetry
it could be that
Freelance writer back on the edge ready to jump!
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And I thought I just had a crazy personality!
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Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
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Nice lines: “crunch(ing)
planetary egg into dust”
Bravo!!! And you’re welcome for my providing a verb😊
Cool. There’s a superpower Titan kind of feel here.
What a forceful power… great use of all those words.
Powerful eyes and heart into the core of us Paul ~ Love your share ~