With feet flat on the ground

I'm stable and allowed

To wonder all around

Independant and free

How does one have a 'fall'

When they stand so very tall?

Age is disregarded

When the heart is cold and hardened

The ground is distant and unforgiving

Like the number I'm labelled with - not long for the living

The light dims in the candle's eye

No time for life b...

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You are
The Candle, I’m
The night

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This is a commentary on living, when the living is hard.

Invisible Rain

Dawn has come to smother the light

in my house.

As I douse the candle's flicker

its feeble flame shines at the window,

lifting the road beyond

into patterned pathways, glinting

in the early bright;

the soft rain of midnight's darkling succour

is almost gone.

It will return tomorrow, u...

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Adopt

Saint Stephen's tale

It's Friday, sweets from Mrs Smith

Degeneration X and anarchy

Frankie's words: two tables, four chairs, suspension.

Discovered passing the buck, and thus passed it.

Stole the show with Twenty-one Questions, four dancers, and a singer.

First girlfriend changed everything, "You're young, she has baggage - get rid..." … did...

A pla...

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