Hmmmm....

Oooo Cam stuff - run for the hills, run for the hills.
Erm, they're coming from the hills, sir.
Run from the hills! If you see hills, run away!

Righty. Brief point of amusement on my part, that the Bloodlines GSA has never heard of the Lhiannan... they're about to be educated.

Peace in our rhyme

Silence like a golden cushion cradling your mind
The babble of a crystal stream leaves the world behind
The warm glow of the sun as it bathes you in light
The crisp chill of evening air, first thing at night
Clouds hanging like icecream in a sky, pale blue
Your slow, shallow breaths as sleep begins to claim you


Hmmm, this one was constructed rather than a simple flow of words that I just typed straight from my mind and wham a poem, it also feels wrong because I had to swap sentances around, jiggle words and force and twist some of the lines to get it to 'work'.
I think poetry for me is a very emotional thing, a slice of my feeling given words; with no feeling or emotion it's a very artificial process. Perhaps emotion is the spark that drives my creativity, mental peace doesn't really lend itself well (for me) for it...

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SKY have just won the rights to screen the World Origami Championships from
Tokyo. Unfortunately it's only available on Paper View.....

ITV Digital did have the rights, but they folded.