Category: Real Life
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Choice
The fork in the road May lead to the road less travelled ‘Though destiny calls As fates conspire The journey ahead May be smooth or jagged But a choice must be made With a fork in the road I was walking yesterday evening and literally saw a broken fork in the road. I took it…
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Consequences
I’m back here again… in this out of time place surrounded by modern and futuristic buildings. Should neon signs and 1930s cars look right together, both oddly shrouded in shadow yet clearly visible, when one looks on with intent? What are the consequences when time collides like this? When realities merge, fiction, fact, future, past…
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Sitting Melting
Sitting Melting Thinking little The shade is like an oven’s middle My skin is like a sticky tape My body merely wants to drape To lounge To spread To stretch some more To find a cold spot on the floor Mustn’t moan though, it must be said I’ll soon be flaking on my bed It’s…
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One of those days in 2016!
I had an odd start to a Wednesday back in 2016; thought I’d share it again: Sigh. Talk about one of those days. I’ll run through the morning with you: A telephone call come in for me, regarding something or other. I forget what, exactly, as the person calling was announced as David Attenborough, famed…
The Mansionic Perspective 