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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
This beautiful day (2nd Dec 2020)
Under the shady haze of over-indulgence With hesitation and reluctance I step into the arms of this mist eclipsed morn Awoken to the...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
Something (25th Nov 2020)
Something overflowing with delight Something slightly loose to hold me tight Something warm and wonderful that might Just help me through...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
A permanency (18th Nov 2020)
It was a permanency In a life lined deep with transience and need A distinct lack of urgency In the midst of all this conflicted,...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
Perspective and perception (11th Nov 2020)
One man’s isolation Is another’s reflection One woman’s solitude Is another’s introspection It’s all about perspective It’s all about...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
These I seek (8th Nov 2020)
Brash and brawn and bombastic Derision, arrogance and erratic Division, delusion and ruthless Vanity, ego and hubris Although they form...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
We Forget (8th Nov 2020)
For friend For foe For all those fallen Called into the mist of conflict One man’s crusader Another man’s terrorist For all those sent...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
The random rainbow (28th Oct 2020)
The turquoise curl of purpose Slides slyly into the pale blue hue of humility While juxtaposed the rose red thread of credibility Crosses...
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Martin Wardley
Dec 8, 20201 min read
Is it? (21st Oct 2020)
Is it the colour of my skin? Is it my God or my kin? Is it the reckless way I spin? Is it the old school tie I can’t get in? Is it my...
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Martin Wardley
Oct 18, 20201 min read
What’s this for? (4th Oct 2020)
Bones are aching Blood is raw All this waiting What’s this for? Feet are itching Limbs are sore Brain it’s bitching What’s this for? Soul...
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Martin Wardley
Oct 18, 20201 min read
All else eclipsed (14th Oct 2020)
When sun cuts through The icey bite When chill belies The deep blue sky When clouds float by In singular form When the ice underfoot...
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