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This year, I set myself the foolish task of trying to write something every day, and what you see here is the result. None of this is finished, polished, or in any way good. It's usually a few lines at the end of the day when I'm tired, my head's broken, and this nonsense spills out of it onto the page. Feel free to comment away, and if you think anything has any potential then let me know and I might have a go at working on it further.

But hang on, where's the first month? You've ripped us off! I hear you say... Well, yes. I have been writing since the beginning of January, but it's taken me a while to get the blog up, so everything here is a month old.

Friday, 18 April 2025

Sun and rain

It doesn't rain here
Doesn't stop the perfect sun
The gentle play of ruffled hair
As heat and light rejoice and lift each sparkling mote
Of darting dust, and every hue they represent
The rainbow caught and caged in time
Eternal drifting, silent spills
Of universe born on cue 
And played out under the many suns
Ever again, standing in line
Spinning, circling, slowing
These thoughts pass me by
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