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Periphery

They say the eye is the window to the soul.
You can see a persons good in their eyes.
And their evil.
A looking glass to the soul. 129 more words

Writing

The Devil Is Me

I wrote this a few months back, not everything I write is lyrical or poetic..sometimes its just random ideas I get & put it on paper. 535 more words

Life

The Incidents of Aging

The physics of it all have had their way with me

I notice in the mirror and the photos that I see

What the hell is that? 104 more words

Poetry Of Sorts

Inspired? 2006-14

Last Thursday the presentations and public readings for the 2014 Inspired? Get Writing! competition, organised by National Galleries Scotland, the English Speaking Union and… 918 more words

Poems

Cattedrale

Gothic mouths

Which swallow faith

And offer up a better way,

Behind their smiles

The lessons lie

Hypnotic drone to draw us near.

Row on row… 119 more words

A Girl Called Ruby

A Girl Called Ruby
By Lauren Shipman



Little Ruby runaway
Keeps dreaming her days away;
for those nights she spends on 
highways;
Leaving track-marks with her hands. 91 more words
Poetry