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WHAT GOD ONLY KNOWS 03/04/03 (Krausie’s Place, whie Jus having guitar lesson.) We gathered our folks to talk about,  talk about, God knows what. And we went  away having said what God knows  and we know better  than frangipani petals … Continue reading →

BIRTHDAY PSSING THOUGHTS 030913 What a birthday this day foretells. Promise full.  01/09/22 But I hope my death is not too sad for those around. Funny to think of on such a day. But bears thinking to take away some … Continue reading →

HIPPIE 13/06/22                                                                                                    P1                                                                                                                   I was too young to be a hippie. Free! Free of what? To be free of me, of longing. I would have made music, made love. but, ‘Too young to really be in love.’ What … Continue reading →

10/01/13 I can find south  from the Cross. At this time of year  it’s strange to even see stars. But what does it prove for one in the city to see south? To see stars? In still, quiet of morn. … Continue reading →

WASTELAND (Apologies to T.S.) 03/02/22 Having read in the poet’s own voice, having travelled wastelands of regret, he laughs. What is the purpose of these musings, these lives, ghosts of thought. Having travelled the wasteland of regret he recalls lost … Continue reading →

SILENCE RECALLED  I wish we’d talked,  so much to say ‘bout so little. Life is little bit of this, little bit of that. So much to say ‘bout so little and still I wished we’d talked. So much to say … Continue reading →

Backstage, Black, Quiet. Nods and hand signals. Ropes, Black figures, Actors. Anticipation, Nerves strained to remember. Backstage dark. 20/02/20 Back mind   follows in concert the  action, real or not. What is reality? This fabrication unfolding  more real than reality. Each … Continue reading →

281021 The world needs righting. It has strayed from it’s course. Who knows where it will end. Who will save us from this,  from our selves mostly. The answer roars loud as thunder,  lightning like signs illuminate sky. But we … Continue reading →