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Monday 3 December 2018

She Turns

Facing the cutting wind
Eyes watering in memories
Her lips concealing a grin
Tangled in realities
She'd rather not endure
Remembering apologies
Laminated in conjecture
Levied by adversaries

Unsettling alliances whisper
Within the relentless wind
Countering reason and closure
Resisting inner sanguine
She turns her back
To the setting sun
Facing her shadow's track
Unwilling to be overrun.

Edwin James





Wednesday 25 April 2018

Standing

Knee deep in thoughts
Looking within and without
Breathing older no longer young
Tempting mind's cynicism
Willing to forget but still believe
Fantasizing over what never was
Thrashing over memories
Trapped in time.

Memories searching for answers
From decades long ago
Remaining hardened, unforgiving
Rustling in disenchanted winds
While dreams remain whole
An epitaph not quite ready
Inhaling light and darkness
Knee deep in thoughts. 

Edwin James