I was born in a breezy town in the north east of England and raised by giraffes . It's a tall story , I know.
I wondered lonely as a cloud That floats along over dales and hills When all at once I came upon My dog being sick on the daffodils Spike Milligan Sent from my iPhone.
It's nice to find a creative network. With zippy zest and less jerks. I wonder though am I inept. As those I follow are swept. Away from my profile.
I ran away and hit la. Sank money in the slots and gambled. I closed my eyes to the point of view that through my home in ruin cos the truths too hard to handle. Be my angel. Be my angel.
Came back from ice nine. Journeyed from the hinterland. Fracture healed in my mind. Across the rainbow from the sand kings. These things take time.
Pure poison, treason Reasons gratitude,examine Look closely, intuit Into the self comes wonder From everywhere Within,without.
I've come to seek asylum. From the sea lions at the door. I left my home in bedlam. Through roses at the floor. My hearts been gone a while now. Solemn and said before.
He who is unmindful before but is mindful now lights up the world with Maga insight as does the moon freed from clouds.
I'm new to this but may post some of the lyrics to songs I've written or perhaps draft some new ones just need to figure out the interface.