Enamoured memory, visualisation or fantasy? Why spend your time to memorise Whatever you may visualise? Why be enamoured The old bard clamoured With what you may just fantasize? Alan Grace 1 September 2017
This poem I wrote in 2015 was originally titled “The Meaning of Easter”. It then was recently called “Neighbourly Lost” and has now become “The Phoenix rises”. Enjoy 🙂
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I'm Victoria Stuart, a poet who philosophizes and sings about family matters and entanglements.
Thoughts from photos and photos from thoughts.
A late blooming tortoise ambles towards illumination, demarcation, jubilation...
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