Natures rhythm
As soft ripples calmly reflect from the ageing, ever present sun, day time slowly fades, along with the hopes and fears of another day. As I watch the delicate balance of nature perform it's daily ritual, my mind begins to follow it's pattern of renewal.
peace among the waving, green palms that greet the warm, orange sunset. Small, wooden boats delicately resting on the calm water. As I gaze, ...
Saturday 26th April 2025 1:16 pm
Samba
a solo drum
the soft breeze drifting
light reflects from capirihina glasses
vocals awaken
waves waving goodbye for the night
sand resting in it's place
two blocks away
ganzas begin to shake
voices whisper
footsteps tap
goodnight sun
Hello Rio.
Saturday 26th April 2025 1:06 pm
Other Men
A system that relies on the slavery of the worker will not succumb to aiding its most vulnerable in a time of need. For that very system relies on this very abuse to keep it functioning. How else would our men survive in this world without the generous offerings of affordable alcohol and football from the terraces or the TV? Merely a pathway to tribalism. The distractions from work packed into a f...
Saturday 1st March 2025 11:22 pm
do not be disheartened.
do not be disheartened
from the powers that be
they shape our media,
close our borders,
delegitimise our freedom,
emasculate our men,
oppress our women,
suppress queer identity,
profile non-white skin.
they take our taxes,
pay their bankers bonuses,
privatise and pollute our water,
shape our education,
control our minds,
continue colonial wars.
they steal oil and gas from the ...
Saturday 25th January 2025 1:23 pm
Ceasefire
Ceasefire
colonialism.Even today it still exists
the very framework from which our empire persits divide and rule, do they take us for a fool?
More than 2000 years of peace in palestine, built with sweat and tears, all to fall down within the last 75 years
extinction. While Israel continues it's endeavour, our leaders simply stand by
even worse, they tell lie after lie
...Saturday 27th April 2024 3:35 pm
Goree Island
walls thick with memories
Stone arched staircases
Coloured like a flamingos
With each step, a feeling of dread
Because
Towering above them
the Colonial office
Where fateful decisions were made
Families were separated
Torn apart like cattle
And tens of thousands perished
In the centre of this small island
Which perches on the edge of Dakar, Senegal...
Saturday 27th April 2024 3:34 pm
Didn't your granny ever tell you?
Didn't your granny ever tell you
Don't pick the bluebells
If you are to stumble across one
Hiding amongst the weeds
Peeping above the shrubs
Stretching beyond the pavement
Swaying in an desolate park
Reaching across meadows
Or
Gathering in countryside fields
Then just remember what granny said
Don't pick the bluebells
Unfortunately
There was once a young, slim built man
W...
Saturday 27th April 2024 3:28 pm
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