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.

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

thoughts in the night (fragments)

The blind leap
Faith strong
Or eternal wait

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Who pays the cautious?

Who's to say which side
has the greener grass

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How often must I choose
With so little to go on
How sure must I be
Before I start the dance
I choose, I live
I wait, I shrink a little
And confusion grows

Mould or movement
Sounds easy
So many doors to open
No map here lies
Just dust
Decay

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Simon

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