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And they will walk in your shade | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. And they will walk in your shade. You will walk in the breath of giants,. Where only angels dare to soar. And whilst turning your eyes to heaven,. You’ll dance with the devils below. All creation will know your name,. For it will be uttered with the revered. And when you cast a shadow,. Great men will walk in the shade. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0.
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The World With Me | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. The World With Me. A delicate whisper,. Like the breeze through the trees. Sit down with me. Sit in the woods,. Sit on the leaves. Close you eyes,. Close your hands around mine. Breathe in the world. Dank, odoriferous, autumn. Now shut it out. Now ignore my pulse. Feel the edge of you,. Feel the edge of me. Now do you feel what I feel? No edge of you,. No edge of me. From your own site.
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The Wondrous Tree (for a Christmas Card 2013) | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. The Wondrous Tree (for a Christmas Card 2013). Whatever you think about Chrisrtmas. Throw away any naysay,. Place your materialism into the ground,. Cast aside the inaction that precedes the day. Although people party late,. We’ll ignore the disorder and laugh at the puerile. And atop the tree sits an angel,. Or a star: a symbol. The child fascinated in excited wonderment,. I'm Simon D...
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Individualism | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. The greatest plague mankind has ever known. We espouse its virtues. We pay for it with plastic cards. And chipped up trees. And a smaller world. In which the void between the next man and me. Our similarities ignored as collective inevitability. The only collective action of note. Take no vote on this. And stand well back. 8220;Practice your apathy”. Forget those collective terms.
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Beached Dream | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. Erroneous thoughts flap and billow free. Tied fast to a thousand linear threads. From below they echo grey clouds above. Suspended over vacant sandy ground. Beached Dream recklessly listing to one side. Awaiting an encounter to break free. Strains and stresses audibly creak and groan. Beached Dream’s slowly deteriorating. Even the clearest and fine day there’s mist. From your own site.
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Firework Phobia | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. Remember your pets on bonfire night,. Read a warning poster at the vets. For failure to lock them safe and tight,. May cause fright and possibly even flight, that night. So pets are locked away and secured,. Except for Rufus my cat, who scoffs at such a ban,. And who has always been a fan. Of glittering flashes and of distant bangs. And who casually saunters,. That November Thirst,.
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Sitemap | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. Page 1 of 2 : Next. For everyone sat there with nothing better to do than drink themselves stupid. I Like Being Fucked Up. Stodge Angels and Whisky Demons. One of the few is gone. The Wondrous Tree (for a Christmas Card 2013). The World With Me. For everyone sat there with nothing better to do than drink themselves stupid. I Dreamt a Dream of a Dream. It's Christmas Time Again. I hope ...
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It’s what I wrote (to a son) | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. It’s what I wrote (to a son). For all you saw of me,. All the laughter,. The tears ,. Even the venom,. For everything I presented to you,. You may never know the complexities,. Through your own reactions you’ll see whispers,. But that’s like smoke in mist,. You will however know me by my works,. Scattered in the annals. Scattered into folk memory and tongue. Adapted in countless ways.
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Real Men | Simon Dalley
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Husband, Father, SEO, Writer, Poet, Speaker, Thinker. Learn more about Simon Dalley. View Simon Dalley's Online CV here. Blackened from the pit. Others bit on hardened cheeks by hot scarring steel. Muscled men, they may have died an early death. But with every breath and drop of sweat. They were Real Men. Not like my emasculated effort. My masculinity given away. Put to pay by technology. And the woman sat next to me. Who’s probably got a degree in metallurgy,. Or something else to that effect. Mail (wil...
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