Simon the poet

feelings from a traveller along life's pathways

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I've travelled; I've lived here and there; always searching for something. And yet perhaps the one discovery of recent years has been the realisation that I have a strong clear voice inside. I listen so much to so many voices, some my own - despairing, angry, frustrated, scared. And I want to achieve so much! But what I'd really like is to reach out to you, call you to listen to your voice. And then who knows what might happen in this crazy world of ours. And I'd like to live on in your thoughts. Share what we have and who we are; what else can we do? We all have such strength and beauty and love - we just have to find the courage to show it - and to share it. Because that's where hope comes from. That's how I can face the future.

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

inspirations

It's funny how it goes - this writing lark. I can go days - sometimes a week or two - and not find the inspiration to write. And then, when it comes, it can produce a scrap - a fragment - or three poems in less than an hour. And then maybe more the next day! I don't exactly know what causes that. I think it may be whatever moves me - if something happens that strikes a chord in me, then the creative voice wakes up and produces something. Maybe if something really moves me, then I get a strong urge to write; when the inspiration is weaker, then the words don't flow as well.

My latest crop (on my website today 27th July) were all written last night - and from three different sources. The first was an email from a friend in which he was trying to convince his readers (and maybe himself) that an irritating problem was actually just a challenge and an opportunity. ("Hey boss, I've got this insurmountable opportunity!"). The second was when I thought about the event he's planning - our imminent return to Arreton Manor on the Isle of Wight for another bout of historical re-enactment. Arreton is a fine example of a tudor/stuart manor house, nestling in a quiet corner of a rural island (if you ignore the farm next door and the tourist attractions nearby). Much history has passed it by - and we do what we can to help visitors to understand what 17th century life might have been like. And then I thought back to Monday - and Jonathan Meades's film about Salisbury Cathedral - described as "one of England's finest medieval buildings with the highest spire in Britain".

Simon.

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