Picture courtesy of bilal-kamoon.blogspot.com Black heart, black as night
why do you with all fight?
Hate worn on your sleeve
for none there is no reprieve
Blame you have for modern man
for crimes of the past by others hands
Yet without them you may not be hear
maybe this is what you secretly fear?
Racism and hate are the enemy of us
that boils many a blood
Eventually this will eat your soul
leading to a misguided life in a darkened hole
Forgiveness and love is a way out
as well as education, not screams, rants and shouts
Listen to those who know best
Not false prophets who lie with zest
Oh how we pity you all
drinking in the madness of fools
Who tell you what to believe
the truth blinded from you, you never see
Black heart, black as night
I hope one day you see with clearer sight
And not with the madness of sheep
I pray you your soul to keep…
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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