Casting off the cold steel strings: An escape that took much bolder wings, Than any tiny fleeting swift, Or any splendid swan could lift, Well still w’ll sing of freedom: […]
Up against the cruelty machines ignite, With bloody noses from this Goliath fight, Well we are still just girls and boys, And love will always ache much longer. And far […]
Standing on edge on ageless fading loch – Still wearing two worn out second-hand shoes, And two odd socks – undoubtedly stolen: Water discovers these bruised and weary feet, And […]
If broken was a name, Given only to delicate things and never to fragile souls. If freedom was not merely anti-gravity, Buried within dissident imaginations of the young and the […]
During Refugee Week, I have been working in a community flat in a 22 storey tower block, in the South-West of the city. It’s been a brilliant week with interesting […]
Well I’m praying You fall fast; Cos I ain’t got The wait in me: Just this dead-old Weight in me. And darling, We’re too young To sink.
That sun burning long, and bright – well you couldn’t hold it if you tried. And the soloist – though armed with a single set of lungs – might still […]