Black clouds gather
The awaiting storm
Rain does patter
Onto the lawn
This darkness mirrors
The figures below
Twisted and bitter
Those dealt a blow
They rumble and bellow
Those darkening clouds
Raining on that fellow
His words muffled sounds
So big the black clouds
Those below so small
Chased by sky hounds
The devil today is cruel
Look to the skies
Hide away and cower
The elements take no sides
Whether human, animal or flower
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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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