Picture courtesy of hateandanger.wordpress.com
See the birds twittering away
how they fly and together they play
Soaring high above to see
their kingdom from guns flying free
Watch the deer a ghost in the woods
hiding from that which they fear and should
They the majestic custodians of the land
their hunters are now only evil man
The seals splash in the harbour town
no fish to eat, taken by a net they frown
But here they come in a hope for scraps
fed are they by chips and baps
The dolphin further down the estuary way
has got trapped by a net lost in the bay
It struggles for freedom caused by man
but it’s them who try and do all they can
All is just an endless song
that we’re caught in right or wrong
Sometimes it sings a sad slow lament
others, a happy tune that swims like a graceful salmon
Maybe we can learn by our wrongs
and sing a different endless song…
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...''
View all posts by Darren Greenidge
Caliburnus Rises 