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                    When I was a chid, I couldn’t imagine where the world began, or ended. There was magic in a rainbow, the friendliness of trees, countless days to play, to dream, until fear, … Continue reading

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    Like string beads on wire, a series of thoughts distract oneself from the present. To the outer world, it may seem you are in a daydream, but the wisdom of the heart, in a fusion of warmth that brings to … Continue reading

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September in the City Approaching Clapham Junction, The train slows. Across the electric divide,  clouded windows of city grime, sky-scraper concrete and bright neon signs. ‘Mind the gap’. The recording repeats. Carriages empty their crowded seats, cases on wheels,  rucksacks … Continue reading

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Winged Horses Traffic lights are red. The radio broadcasts jingles that could get into your head.   Across the way, two horses face each other, as still as a day with no wind.   In the silence of morning light, … Continue reading

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