Shine through the darkness, penetrate the night. Dawn beneath the shadows that overcast those slumbering diamonds desperate for light; uncovered memories, bejewelled to last. Shine between the cracks of that shattered dream. Gloss over edges […]
… a sonneteer's journey (Tim Grace)
Tag: children
A Natural Stamp
The strength of argument is undermined when a salient point is overstressed. For combative sake, such is underlined; brought to fore, emboldened and overdressed. At front of mind keep things staid and subtle. Let the […]
To this point…
To this point, there’s a statement of intent: the sending of a message; the promise to commit; it’s this sets the precedent, this then becomes the line of sight, from this all else is judged […]
Brittle Surface
Then there’s the other playground, hidden from the cast of eyes, from the field of view. Given shape of whispers, a forbidden terrain that no survey could map as true. Due regard, a somewhat wise […]
Bedlam’s Gift
Do you remember the playground, that place of inherited rules, rough and tumbled into kingdoms with short reign: King, Ace; no certainty of claim – empires crumbled? Humbled victors became losers. The once proud owner […]
