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.

Monday, February 13, 2006

and what happened to make it memorable

I spotted these crocuses on the edge of the patch of grass in front of my house. I decided to take some photos using my tripod at its lowest position. As I was taking the shots, the local council recycling truck came by; one of the workmen walked over and asked if I'd spotted a rare flower. I said, no, just a really pretty one. He looked interested, so we chatted for a moment. I then went inside and pulled out a couple of prints I'd produced a day or so ago and showed them to this workman; he then told me he's a photographer, too, with a nice SLR camera - and he's looking to buy a digital version when he can afford it.

What a wonderful interlude with someone I've never met! And then I shared the story - and the photos - with my neighbour when he stopped by later.

All because of some lovely little flowers and the fact that I noticed them!

Simon

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