Ageing is a funny thing. It makes sense of the past and seems to almost threaten your future, all at the same time. I write as a person who starts to receive their UK state pension in June. A person who feels nothing like that age, I don’t feel any age, and yet is awareContinue reading “The Mirror of Time”
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The Artist
THE ARTIST The artist splashes white over black silver glistens across brown Blue is shaped Green smudges to grey Opalescence is given edges Innocent limbs are scarred by his cheek The lightest talent Stealthily Creeping up when you least expect him Silently Whirling his brush Wildly Indiscriminate With innocent and devastating intent Pure Unashamed UnsophisticatedContinue reading “The Artist”
Deb Hawken 