The window is battered
With wind and rain
Cold seeps in
Through the window pane
Grey and murky
Is the sky
The heavens openly
Cry
The frustrated heavens
Show their pain
With the downpour of
Tears and the falling rain
Vented rage
And confused clouds
Grow darker
Like an enraged hound
Everything awash underneath
As the heavens darken
And seethes
The seas rough and
Angered so
As boats rock back
And forth by winds blown
The skies are so very sad
The sun hidden behind
The moody skies
Scared and wanting to hide
All it does is sigh
As the falling rain
Continues to pour
On the now sodden earth
Its emotions still raw
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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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