From October 2007
Vehicle fumes bathe me as I walk the city streets.
The roars of blue and white paid concentration cells, and lorries carrying rough blocks of granite vibrate my stomach.
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Missing Mountains
First published in September 2007
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This prison. Walls. No trees.
No where to hide
To be alone or cry.
No one to understand the lover’s yearning for the mountains
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City
Written in December 2006
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There is no wholesome plant here
There is no learning
No passion.
Being with the dead kills me.
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There aren’t enough trees
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Flakes
Written in Feb 2007
The season changes
Clouds cover parts of
The sky. I lose peace.
Moisture in the wind
Falling leaves; dry and
Brittle. Wait for rain.
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The Amazon and us
First published on August 12, 2007
_“In the time it takes to sing this song,
There’ll be four acres cleared in the Amazon.
The jungle burns all through the night,
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LfE 15: A visit to Oxford and Thoughts in Slough
29/12/2009
Hello 🙂
I have been in Slough, a town near London, for around two weeks now. It has been restful to spend time with family, watch movies, go shopping etc.
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