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Beauty is but a doorway to an angel’s heart
of which I hope but to be a part
For if it does come for me
my soul complete it would be
But if it does but turn away
knowing but despair would follow that day
I pray come to me angel of dreams
don’t let me unravel at the seams
Beauty is eternal, the holy grail
I search everlasting, shall not fail
A game of chess this game does play
the pieces set, what moves that may
I search in this everlasting quest
since I was but a child, I do not jest
This journey has taken me far and wide
from it’s corruption I cannot hide
I fight for the good and the great
knowing soon I shall succumb to my fate
For the angel of beauty will blind me so
no mere mortal can stand her angelic glow
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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