#ThankYou @MayorofLondon for the vaste improvements,— A Naturespath (@a_naturespath) August 27, 2018
seen, appreciated and implemented.
Cleaner London commended.
Brighter greenery visible all around.
Safer streets applauded and found.#APoemADay https://t.co/PhS6Sza4nc
Monday, 27 August 2018
Mayor of London's brighter and greener city
Brexit to see food prices rise
https://www.independent.co.uk/news/uk/politics/brexit-food-price-rise-theresa-may-eu-trade-deal-lords-grocery-customs-barriers-tariffs-a8344351.html
— A Naturespath (@a_naturespath) August 27, 2018
Thursday, 16 August 2018
Syllables of Rain by D.S. Lliteras
Background photo via: homestratosphere.com
'our souls are
invisible
yet, wrapped
in thin paper'
The themes of 'what are we searching for?' and 'what is the point of anything?' are the two main focus of this unique novelette that keeps the reader wanting to read on to find out more of the lives of two Vietnam veterans who meet up again, only to find new problems that beset one and edge the other to stay around a little while longer to 'resolve the issue'.
Except, the past experience of the one who is persistently troubled by what happened to him in the war, makes it difficult for the 'returned' friend to find a solution.
A very poignant tale with poetic overtones that deepens the reflections the readers are faced with:
The meaning of our existence and beyond.
The author successfully combines poetic verses at the end of each chapter with the 'drama' of reality, to make the reader reflect on the key points mentioned, so that the reader comes away thinking of their own lives and how close ones are an important aspect regardless of past experiences.
ie. There are going to be sad and traumatic moments that we are going to go through but that the reality is, whether we believe in God or not, life has to go on despite the pain and sufferings we feel.
As a Poet (published in poetry magazines), I like the combination of prose with poetry which works extremely well in this context as it is about life and sadness of it all with no definite answers but that it continues regardless.
invisible
yet, wrapped
in thin paper'
The themes of 'what are we searching for?' and 'what is the point of anything?' are the two main focus of this unique novelette that keeps the reader wanting to read on to find out more of the lives of two Vietnam veterans who meet up again, only to find new problems that beset one and edge the other to stay around a little while longer to 'resolve the issue'.
Except, the past experience of the one who is persistently troubled by what happened to him in the war, makes it difficult for the 'returned' friend to find a solution.
A very poignant tale with poetic overtones that deepens the reflections the readers are faced with:
The meaning of our existence and beyond.
The author successfully combines poetic verses at the end of each chapter with the 'drama' of reality, to make the reader reflect on the key points mentioned, so that the reader comes away thinking of their own lives and how close ones are an important aspect regardless of past experiences.
ie. There are going to be sad and traumatic moments that we are going to go through but that the reality is, whether we believe in God or not, life has to go on despite the pain and sufferings we feel.
As a Poet (published in poetry magazines), I like the combination of prose with poetry which works extremely well in this context as it is about life and sadness of it all with no definite answers but that it continues regardless.
Saturday, 11 August 2018
Currently reading a unique novel
More info when I've finished it.
Photo via
https://www.pexels.com/search/reading/
https://www.pexels.com/search/reading/
Thursday, 2 August 2018
Thunderbirds Flight By Walt Tucker
Photo via: dogbrindlebarks.blogspot.com
Thunderbirds Flight By Walt Tucker
Listen to the thunderbirds,
As they fly,
Over the mountains,
Up in the sky.
Feel the Winds,
As they flap,
Causing leaves on trees,
To rattle and snap.
See them fly over head,
With feathers of colours,
That shine in the dark,
Causing clouds to part.
Making it rain,
As they passed over head,
Causing the earth,
To lap up the water shed.
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