I often think on future paths
Combining them with my past
Looking for answers long sought
In battles long fought
What road should I take?
What branch should I break?
What risk is worth the chance
Any or all to find a balance
No future here standing still
Only myself and time to kill
Slow and long, painful indeed
Where’s the opening for me?
I have to look and push myself
To escape this grey dull hell
Only then will answers come
Maybe under a beautiful setting sun
What next in the story of life?
No-one knows what you’ll find
Maybe perfection, who knows?
Time to get up and go…
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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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