I write to live and i live to write! April 29, 2015. After long days of sweltering summer and pain. I see thee pour . Pour! Thou awaken the dreamy leaves. Giving moments of respite and relief. Birds fly back to their eyrie. After days long and weary. I see men jump and dance. Embracing the calm , a state of trance. Men are happy and so are birds. Life is happy and so is nature. Blessed is the Earth and all its creature. In an aura of thy mystique perfume. Wettens the Earth , gets soft like a plume.

A writing space for you to enjoy and a writing space for me to employ to increase my writing pace. My first post of poetry that I am moving to this new blog. When the sun climbs in your blinking eye,. When vapour rises from the river,. When beauty is presented so vividly,. In this Isle that holds only a sliver,. Of all that the World has to offer. How can we reject what is open? How can we push past what is clear? Please do foll.

Steps towards better life is visible by having better thoughts. You are what you think you can. Recently i was watching a documentary on Stephen Hawking . what an amazing person he is. but still he went on to become the famous scientist. which became one of the trending , biggest controversies . Have your created you After Note? July 6, 2015.

student, loves travelling and perhaps baking a cake. Do give this blog a visit! Philip Craddock Writing Portfolio. She swore her life was over,. Left low by each lethal lie. He had sworn true love forever,. How had forever passed her by? Defeated, dead, dejected,. She crumpled to the ground. First a wail, then whimper,.