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I wrote this wee poem back in late 2008 when things were not so grand in the land of Davis. I found it today by accident while perusing one of my backup drives. It speaks for itself, I think. I have watched a myriad Of red and green lights . . . → Read More: Literal City Wednesday afternoon I was in city centre doing a quick walkabout to stretch my legs. As I sauntered past the white collar littered promenade at lunchtime, a crowd of suits sped past me. One of them pushed me and my camera gear up against a brick building facade. Normally, I would have brushed him off as an . . . → Read More: A flash of broken Mirrors Nature will always triumph over mans lust for money and power. We are a strange species, indeed. The very premise that we would destroy our own habitat without giving thought to future generations is insane! I’m not on about global warming, just your average eefit that doesn’t see anything wrong with pouring motor . . . → Read More: Wee Tulip It’s a word No moment can ever fully restrain It values no limits nor rules nor mores nor logic. It’s a word that conveys honour and compassion and focus and belief in futurity, . . . → Read More: Four Letters It is a natural occurrence as Homo sapiens to protect ourselves. Some of us go far and beyond what is required in self-defence. We build barriers around our hearts, souls, and minds to protect ourselves against being hurt. I’m as guilty as anyone. I’m always on the defensive. I’ve always had . . . → Read More: Barricades to invade |
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