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Behind every wall, they’re your children’s eyes. Behind every wall, persecution lies.

“Over-controlled and out of control”. You were so right.

I will shut you up. I will crush your voice. I am the spirit of this world and your children are mine.

Unstoppable course, and irresistable force. Spinning and turning and driving and hurting. Caress and cajole. Kiss and control.

Who loves you more?? Who hates you more?

It’s coming to your doorstep…”We’re already here!!”

We are the avid fans of rot.

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I’m placing my bets on my failings and I’m sure that you know how I feel. Our faith in ourselves is derailing and the pretence has started to peel.

CAN’T YOU? OR WON’T YOU??

try.

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      Ever expanding ripples

      Circling a thought

      Round and round

      Closing it in 

      Cyclical phases

      Circular phrases 

      Clean streaks across the sky

      Clearing the mind

      Driving into a band of rain

      Emerging the other side again 

      Cyclical phases

      Circular phrases 

      Leaves are gone

      (Except those that will not die

      Nor will they die)

      They live on 

      Cyclical phases

      Circular phrases 

      Planets revolving around the sun

      Sun revolving around the Earth

      Are we even moving?

      Or have we come full circle?

          Ever expanding ripples

          Circling a thought

          Round and round

          Closing it in 

          Cyclical phases

          Circular phrases 

          Clean streaks across the sky

          Clearing the mind

          Driving into a band of rain

          Emerging the other side again 

          Cyclical phases

          Circular phrases 

          Leaves are gone

          (Except those that will not die

          Nor will they die)

          They live on 

          Cyclical phases

          Circular phrases 

          Planets revolving around the sun

          Sun revolving around the Earth

          Are we even moving?

          Or have we come full circle?

                                                                   

      Ever expanding ripples

      Circling a thought

      Round and round

      Closing it in 

      Cyclical phases

      Circular phrases 

      Clean streaks across the sky

      Clearing the mind

      Driving into a band of rain

      Emerging the other side again 

      Cyclical phases

      Circular phrases 

      Leaves are gone

      (Except those that will not die

      Nor will they die)

      They live on 

      Cyclical phases

      Circular phrases 

      Planets revolving around the sun

      Sun revolving around the Earth

      Are we even moving?

      Or have we come full circle?

          Ever expanding ripples

          Circling a thought

          Round and round

          Closing it in 

          Cyclical phases

          Circular phrases 

          Clean streaks across the sky

          Clearing the mind

          Driving into a band of rain

          Emerging the other side again 

          Cyclical phases

          Circular phrases 

          Leaves are gone

          (Except those that will not die

          Nor will they die)

          They live on 

          Cyclical phases

          Circular phrases 

          Planets revolving around the sun

          Sun revolving around the Earth

          Are we even moving?

          Or have we come full circle?

          Credit to Jillian McLean,

          written for The Summer Experiment.

          Love and thanks…

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It’s opening now. Flowering out.

 

Makes it nervous. Makes it sick. But when you’ve got no choice? Nevermind.

Commit to paper. Commit to failure. Always the worst? For sure.

But not this time.


It’s opening now. Flowering out.

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The moon’s obscured

 An electronic voice

Echoes in my head

 Flying through the air

 I’m soothed again

 My thoughts

 Ebb and flow

 Distractions

Flower and w i t h e r

 Leaving me

 Lonely and comforted

 At the same time

 The music descends

 My soul follows

 So much

 Seen and heard

 My brain clamours

 What has been lost?

And what has been gained?

Words by Jillian McLean,

Word Art by Ruaidhri Mannion

written for The Summer Experiment.


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