Birdsongs

Call it a stream of consciousness, call it free writing, call it an open journal. Call them My Songs.

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Friday, 28 November 2014

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For my students I came to teach you but I'm the one who's learnt I came to hide to hunker down But it seems I've been seen...
Friday, 8 August 2014

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Another Another, another eighth of August Another year, another heartbreak This heinous date, this date of dread The day I wish h...
Wednesday, 6 August 2014

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Collaboration   If it hadn't been for you, My mum, my inspiration I could never have dreamed this dream. If it hadn't been for...
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Sunday, 29 June 2014

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Day in the life A cup of coffee and two cigarettes.  Enjoyed one; second made me ill.  Fingertips tickle with cold Thoughts: subdued, ...

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Three words  I love you like i love vanilla cheesecake I love vanilla cheesecake but I'm not in love with it. Its a silly series of ...
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Wednesday, 25 June 2014

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Haiku for Universes I said I love you But you couldn't say it back Because you were gone 
Thursday, 5 June 2014

And For a Second

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And for a second I stood on the grass in bare feet tonight I felt lighter, easier, still in myself. Reminded of your love, my smile...
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