Something in the Air
The skies grey, clouds like rotten candy-floss Shapes like dragons moody and dangerous The air still, not a breath to … Continue reading Something in the Air
The skies grey, clouds like rotten candy-floss Shapes like dragons moody and dangerous The air still, not a breath to … Continue reading Something in the Air
The trees gently sway The breeze caressing leaves Singing the song of summer Carrying hope in the air They whisper … Continue reading Journey’s End
Uncomfortable sleep Restlessly dreaming The heat intense Close Hot and sticky Clammy Early morning heat Rising Rising by the minute … Continue reading Rising
Do you remember him As you walk in the park Summer rays beaming down A call of a skylark Do … Continue reading The Old Oak
The following reviews are for The Book of Souls and the short story The Final Reel by James Oswald The … Continue reading The Book of Souls by James Oswald (DI McLean: Book 2)
So where are you Where do you hide Where do you run Where do you fly Where do you go … Continue reading Where
In summer’s madness he waits For one who is yet to show In heat of a blazing sun The drink … Continue reading To Dream
I’ve read today how nothing changes That your still persecuted and still running Soon there will be no more howls … Continue reading Still Running
Here we go again helping those in need Forgetting the self struggling to breathe Through the fault of others but … Continue reading No More
All he sees is a bloodied mess Bodies twisted, broken and torn Crows feeding off the dead Off the lost … Continue reading Battleground