Archive for August, 2015

Free?

There was a time when I believed I subscribed to a common point of view What else would a young man do? These days though I have to laugh I am unique and maverick you see And I got to tell you that really is me I suppose you have your models Boxes that neatly describe your reality Put me in one and throw away the key Laughingly, I actually object to that I mean, who the hell are you to tell me What I am and how to be? I’m going to be me, and that means free Free of boxes, free of expectations Free to decide on the spur of the moment What seems good and right for me Stop projecting your expectations I’m not you, I am

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Being Rather Experimental

So what do you all think to this? It is called The Power of a Song.     It’s me being experimental and the poem is from Moon Whispers. Do let me know!!

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Death On The Beach

Yes – call me crazy,  but I think another collection of poetry is on its way….. Death On The Beach is the working title and here, read by yours truly, is the poem that gives the book its title.      

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Double Trouble Offer

To celebrate the release of my new true paranormal book – Ghosts in the Machines – tomorrow, you will also be able to download a copy of my last poetry collection – The art Of Science – all next week. Let me know which you find most scary!

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Write Drunk, Edit Sober

Apparently, that’s an Ernest Hemingway quote. It is quite brilliant and sums up how I write – either drunk with alcohol or spirit…. Just not sure I edit…. sober or otherwise – at least not here…   Write Drunk, Edit Sober I sit here with my white wine Ziggy plays on the stereo The keyboard scattered with Crumbs from lunch My fingers tapping As I am rapping With words I’m drunk Certainly not sober And this poem will never be edited It may be reddited To see what you all think But do you think I care When I share my inner self Gathering dust Sitting on a shelf No one reads my stuff anyway I got lots to say But no one listens So I’m just another drunk Talking

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What I want

I want I need I want your touch I need your love I want so much I am needy Yes, greedy Slide your hand Across my skin Make me feel Like I sin Give me satisfaction Awaken my senses I want to feel Lower my natural defenses Give me Hold me Get inside my head Remind me I am not yet dead Plumb my depths Ski me deep Grab my attention I want retention Grab me Make me Feel Reel Real Feeling like I am the center Of everything Imagining Feel Reel Seal The happiness in  

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Right vs Wrong

Is it me or does the line between right and wrong blur the older that you get? We live in what seems to be a duality – there is two sides to everything.  As a child we are taught black and white, right and wrong yet as we age, we become aware that choices are not so stark… in fact, choices are complex things. I do believe rightly or wrongly that many sell their ‘souls’ in the pursuit of ‘happiness’ in that they simply stop trying to judge and give in to the demands around them. Others however, continue to seek an answer and carefully analyze each and every choice.  They end up sitting on some sort of fence never actually experiencing the true value of life. I’m not sure I

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New Cover for How To Create Your Own Reality

Following on from the new cover for the Wizards book, we also updated the cover of the Reality book. We hope you like it as it looks like this –

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News, News and More News

It is very busy round here….. Yes, indeed! First, I decided to change the name and cover of one of my Kindle books. Wizards, Warlock’s and Magicians is now God’s Pretenders – Incredible True Tales of Magic and Alchemy and the cover now looks like this, Although the book has had a steady trickle of sales, we decided that maybe we would experiment a bit…. to see if it has any impact at all. Next, both the Art of Science and My Haunted Life Too are nearing completion as audio books. I am particularly excited about My Haunted Life Too as the producer is sensational – let’s just say that I get the chills listening to the stories read by him! The Art of Science will make it first I think

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Finally Free

Looking for the solution Another compromise Your way or the highway Shake my head in dismay Tied up in writhing knots Like a ball of slithering worms So much activity, so little to gain It all remains exactly the same Diversity and opinions We never think the same Differences exploited Eternally disappointed It’s such an easy game Everyone’s so gullible To easy to divide Playing upon our personal pride The writhing will continue Jostling, bustling and finger pointing Shit rises slowly to the top Extracting every stinking drop Maybe the answer is plain to see Stop fighting and struggling Just stop and let it be Be finally and utterly free

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