Going through old files
Throwing away memories
Thinking of all the trials
That sadly were to be
As I look through old bills
I see places I have been
It just doesn’t seem real
Like a film never seen
They unlock happy times
Some are sad too
Always a mountain to climb
Some days were always blue
But as I throw away the past
Burning in a fire high
I know now that the future is cast
As the memories leave for the sky
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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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Caliburnus Rises 
I can relate so much
I think a lot of people can, hence why I wrote it really. I got the idea actually doing it myself.