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On forgetting we are using metaphors and other fascinating thoughts

he most obvious confusion between metaphor and reality is when society labels emotional/interpersonal problems/divergence from norms of society as mental illnesses Continue reading

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I knit with love my life and my own tale

I knit the rhythmic pattern of my day.the complex stitches make me sure to errand yet i have no fear for on this wayI knit or unknit with my calm and care. With warp and weft both in their rightful … Continue reading

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How writing poetry was compared to Perseus killing the Medusa Gorgon

  When thy song is shield and mirror To the fair snake-curlèd Pain, Where thou dar’st affront her terror That on her thou may’st attain Perséan conquest Francis Thompson wrote those lines.. se below I am interested in these lines … Continue reading

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My own Creator

When you struck me,i vibrated like a kettle drumthen as smaller percussions and repercussionsechoing from all the glassy surfacescreating a balletic geometry of sound tracksin space and time. When you knocked me down,I fell against her and her and her;we … Continue reading

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Meeting

Stepping onto that fragile bridge Which swayed in the breeze, Stepping onto that fragile bridge Was a difficult moment Though I could see you far away. As we traveled,sometimes we walked, Sometimes we walked too fast, Or without paying due … Continue reading

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Be off or I’ll follow your blog everywhere

    Doctor,I have got this awful feeling What is it? I feel someone is following me all day I told you not to start blogging.How many followers have you got? About 120.And I am following myself too. Why did … Continue reading

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Amateur writing.How I became an internet poet

I must have had a wish to write.Because for many years ,I studied books on poetry and creative writing.I began to collect images and events which affected me in a notebook.Then one day I asked,When do I write?I had to start,  … Continue reading

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At the Fair with mi Dad

To  my readers: I use language here in the form common in the past in a working class mill town in the North of England . We always referred to people as our Mam,our John  or mi Mam,mi Dad. I … Continue reading

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Blossoming

  Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. ~Marcel Proust  

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