Picture courtesy of valenbaraca.blogspot.com He walks in the shadows
of the days and nights
Unseen and unnoticed
by thought or sight
For to all he looks
like everyone else
Most of who have
their souls to sell
Battered and bruised
they may be
Taken hits many a
time, slaves he sees
But he keeps his head
down, avoiding eyes
Wearing his armour
on the inside
Nurturing the warrior
within
Fighting all corruption
and sin
This crusader knight
this ninja, this samurai
This warrior of might
In the shadows, out of sight
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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Caliburnus Rises 
This is interesting
Reblogged this on Bring It On and commented:
He is the face of justice and a whip. To evil
Thank you for that. Much appreciated!
Welcome