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We were promised change during the election. We were promised it hundreds of times. Thinking it would be different to austerity We had known for the last fourteen years We voted for it in large numbers. And the party who promised this change reneged Immediately after being elected. A black hole in finances emerged apparently, and this meant that difficult decisions had to be made, apparently. And it became apparent who would bear the burden. The winter fuel allowance given to pensioners Would have to go, as would personal independent payments to the disabled who would be deemed able to work, apparently. And overseas aid would be cut because the black hole demanded it, apparently.
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Apr 5
Apr 5, 2026 at 1:38 PM UTC
What Kind Of Change by Royston Wardleburn 2010
We wander in darkness looking for light, We search for meaning To follow what's right. In company we find ourselves alone, Wishing and yearning to head for home. We need time to be free To allow ourselves to breathe. It's ok, with patience and time You grow to agree Your enough as you are Hold on, you'll see.
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Oct 22, 2025
Oct 22, 2025 at 10:20 PM UTC
Homing Instinct
We are but moments in time, Atoms smashed together. Formed into transient alliance, Only to part then reform Into an endless cycle of renewal. We survive Creating memories as we go. Briefly touching and connecting With others. In cognizance of this All meetings have meaning. As we smash our way through life, It’s imperative we connect And make some sparks Before we fade away... Slide into the dark.
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Jan 5, 2022
Jan 5, 2022 at 3:01 PM UTC
Aatishbazi
She questions All seeing and feeling With hope for a future She fights alone And weeps in silence We should listen Deeply wounded she fights on As parts of her die Her vision never leaves the sky Staring towards the heavens With a prayer on her breath and resolve slowly weakening We begin to hear Small acts become large bolstered by numbers She finds breaths become easier Only as we fight for her soul Can the world become whole
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 6:34 AM UTC
Gaia
In the hilltop forest They swirl, dance Lost to the music Lost to themselves It resides… They still to listen… Feeling as much as hearing Howls, calls and coos In a pulse the music returns And the world goes dark Twitching violently they hit the floor as one Speaking in tongues Harsh messages are heard, absorbed Then silence followed by subdued light All that remains is the omen With kindness only we survive
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 6:30 AM UTC
The reservation
We lay together viewing city lights dance Against starry skies Illumination only we see. Shades of people pass by As night chill prickles skin. Interlopers hiding in shadow we cling Weighted by it's gravity. Brought back to each other As light begins to play with shadow Loving in the dark we feel most free.
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Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 4:07 AM UTC
Shadows
'Those the Gods love They must first destroy" Euripides 5th Century B.C. Never fear as shadows draw near Those who sit through the night are first to see the dawn. let the warmth and light of morning wash over you As the darkness of night passes Let the song of the universe soothe your soul And the memories you created Be left as a gift Let the beauty of your life Be carried into spiritual immortality And part of the essence of you be retained within me Peace be yours forever
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Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 8:17 AM UTC
For Those Departed
We step into existence from beyond the veil With our fate stamped upon our souls. Marking distinctions between science and faith We find ourselves advancing through the cycle of life. The Leapster or Leap Year baby Shares a joke with the cosmos Flouting our concept of time To be born within times eternal spring In life's cycle of ever green We look to the stars In order to be seen.
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Mar 1, 2020
Mar 1, 2020 at 6:03 AM UTC
The Cycle of Life
He carves words he has spoken Of promises unbroken whispering into the dark Chiselling delicately into her bones With tobacco juice to bring out the tones Quietly engraving symbols and psalms Living for the night Working through to the light Communing only through dreams In daylight she's secure Inside a white Alder tree Protected and respected Her spirit flies free
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 3:36 PM UTC
Willem
We carry our worlds within our hands And communicate in time with our heartbeats We can see the world from above and far away Or the inside of ourselves in minute detail Time can be tabled, abstract or meaningless As we try to find our souls We adapt to ever change While love remains the same
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 12:54 PM UTC
Within a Heartbeat