She has a plan in motion
To leave her own ocean
To cross the sea and start again
On new land her feet to tread
New stories she wants to tell
As her life as stalled in hell
Most her own making she does know
But others have helped to keep her low
Suppressing her dreams is what they do
Because they lost theirs way too soon
So they take it out on her
Hoping that her flame no more burns
But she dreams and has hope of better days
If she loses this then it’s herself she betrays
So as long as she has this then all shall be well
At least that’s the theory that may go bang to hell
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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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