Picture courtesy of behanelt.deviantart.com And so another angel
has flown
Gone to where the
angels reside
Gone to be with
her love
To be in his
embrace again
She’ll be missed by
those left behind
By those she
loved dear
But she knows
they’ll be fine
Her strength is
within them
She’ll always be
a part of them
And always shall
live on
In spirit, sound
and sight
Her echoes will
resound throughout time
So shed your
tears now
But don’t be
sad
For she’s brighter
than a star
And will be
with you always
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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