Saturday, 1 April 2017

Spring, the Sweet Spring

Little places to go to
And you may find somebody kind
Guide them along

People take to saying
People may be changing
Oi!

Sea, rain, grain, flesh, mountain.
They say that when we die

I hear the drums
Hurry boy
There's nothing but
The wild dogs
As they grow restless
Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus
I seek to cure
Frightened

I'm always gonna wanna
Uphill battle
Side
It's the climb

It is a hunger
Dance, chance, give, live
When the night
Rose

18 March 2017




* Poem inspired by our 'set' and the MMoL*


Choirmaster SE

Style it out!

Pumpkin face.

Raisin face.

Golf balls.

Inner light.

Minions.

Diminutive stature.

Eat the pink wafer. Feed the pink wafer to the dog.

Lower quartile.






Shadrach

"Not where I breathe, but where I love, I live" (Southey)


"Anoint and cheer our soiled face
With the abundance of Thy grace.
Keep far our foes, give peace at home;
Where Thou art guide, no ill can come".


"[...] acts between persons who intend a permanent union in love are not sinful nor should the church consider them as such" (Sidney Chambers)



"Happiness is whatever you want it to be".



"Happiness is an unexpected gift. It is evasive. If we seek it, we will never achieve it" (Father Brown).