This is a surreal poem about the longing ihave to return to my native Scotland. Hopefully I will do this before going back in a box.
This poem was constructed after I had a browse through some quotes on Phill Ashwell's site (Link in the Links section)
This poem was another constructed after I had a browse through some quotes on Phill Ashwell's site (Link in the Links section). I firmly believe there is some form of life after death - afterall, would God be so wasteful of the resources he created? Don't you think he would recycle all the souls he created?
A long poem about an inner journey. Most of us have , or will travel, through this road at one point in ourlife. I am glad I have because I now believe that every black cloud really does have a silver lining.
