RMProse

"writing poetry, starts in my soul, flows through my heart, up to my head, then it's out of my hands"

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Wednesday, 25 November 2020

Diamonds and Dust

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  Diamonds and Dust Every Diamond has a flaw. If you choose to chip at the crack, all you are left is dust. Ask yourself would you rather dw...
Thursday, 4 July 2019

Poet in Transit...

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Hello All I have within the last 14 months walked from the Netherlands to Santiago de Compostella (2450km), from Madrid to Sahagun (32...
Friday, 27 April 2018

A Walk About Water

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Okidoki... I have created a blog to accompany the walk I am presently on, and invite you all to share and follow me on a 2000km journey f...
Sunday, 25 June 2017

Ashes and Dead Coals

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Ashes and Dead Coals Hope is a string of pearls, hurled onto the floor, torn between the desperation and the craw. Measur...

Grief

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-Grief- It is called mourning. Grief that comes from out the loss, intimate loss, and though we seek to deflect it, de...
Friday, 23 June 2017

Gallery...

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Friday, 14 April 2017

Spring Cleaning

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-Spring Cleaning- They were sweet and torrential!... The fitful sleep of a carousel that whirls after long years of disus...
Saturday, 30 April 2016

Words...

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-Words- These shapes and feelings, the efflorescent stealing's of my heart, the rhyme upon the tip of th...
Sunday, 24 April 2016

Prince

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Prince I think it is also that he left us such beauty, bared his soul and resonated with our own, often in l...
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Monday, 18 April 2016

Loves First Dawning Ray

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-Loves First Dawning Ray- You are the earth in which the seed is sown, the silent dark, receiving every ray, you ar...
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