Leaves softly
Blow in the breeze
Carried away
They are
Blown away
Blown
Where do
They go?
Branches twist
In the breeze
Skeletal arms
Do reach
Blowing, twisting
Reaching
Grabbing for you
As you run
The cold bites
Sharply
Vampyric Teeth
They do dig deep
The breeze grows
To a wind
Carrying all
Further still
A lone man
Drifts with it
Drifts with
The breeze
Drifts to wherever
Drifts along
Away from
Where he’s been…
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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wooww!! very greatly written, i love it.. 🙂
Thank you!! I loved writing this one a lot! It flowed and felt right.