Dark skies have been brewing
For a while now he thinks
It’s all coming to a head, stewing
Everything is linked
Too much at once did come her way
Confusing her road she stepped on
Now she’s a new game to play
One she hopes hasn’t already gone
Her path wasn’t perfect but
Happy was she
For her dreams were hot
Now dampened they be
For dark skies covered them
Clouding her view once again
She will not put them to bed
For a different path she has been sent
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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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