Been away for some time now
Lost in the mire
A cloudy haze
A misty moor
Lost track of days
Tried wiping away the cobwebs
Thick from years
Of build-up
Couldn’t see the wood
Through the trees
Eyes partly closed
Like a newborn
Trying hard to open
But blinded by the light
Safer to keep them shut
But the time has now come
To see in a new light
All that should’ve been
That will come to pass
On this new path…
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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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