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During daylight the unstable floor breaths, its aromatic colours calling intimately to my feet.
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What makes a man to wander? / As his head was pounding / Like a Comanche war drum / In a John Ford movie / Flick flick-flickering / And Wayne was walking / Through a doorway / Into history. / Perstence of vby Billy Campbell 12 lines, on Jul 30 10:44 AM 2007
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The air as cool as silk in shadows
and the silvered water shone.by Billy Campbell 17 lines, 19 comments, on Dec 14 1:28 PM 2006 -
Stretched canvas on wood.
The aroma of linseedby Billy Campbell 4 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 29 1:00 PM 2006. In Haiku -
Whirlpools in a tin bath
By a small garden -
The game at times can be cruel
Taking everything that means most. -
Drifts to where the slow river pools
Loop and swirl while a Kingfisher -
Shaped as a leaf the shimmering
Surface undulated. -
Wildflowers buzzing in
The still-aired silence. -
The peace of this place
Is like a horse chewing grass:by Billy Campbell 4 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 14 11:53 AM 2005. In Haiku -
Brightest object in the sky
The Red Planet pulled our gaze. -
The sun dazzles from wing mirrors
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At the oceans edge the rocks are black with rust coloured seaweed clinging.
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Then: daring a volcano to erupt,
he gazed into the molten red blood of the Earth.by Billy Campbell 39 lines, 12 comments, on Nov 8 4:42 AM 2005. In Childrens -
I found it hard to open the letter
At first I set it to one side, -
Never again to be held in your hands
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Heavy-dropped rain from
Thunder clouds; beating. -
Along the high water line is best
And the losses go deeper with every tide. -
That we are made from
Stardust. -
A stranger gets too close
brushing againstby Billy Campbell 20 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 15 12:31 PM 2005. In Other -
Shoulders straight as if marching
He looked proud of the dirty vest. -
Fear that turns my ears into bats-ears
-I listen with my bats-ears.by Billy Campbell 40 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 6 10:18 AM 2005. In Other -
It ran through my thoughts
like a tropical monsoon.by Billy Campbell 18 lines, 7 comments, on Oct 5 2:33 PM 2005. In Humor -
neon lights wandered across
the black ink-like surface.by Billy Campbell 19 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 5 12:45 PM 2005. In Love -
Time turns silver with age. Yesterday
was green and filled with buttercupsby Billy Campbell 39 lines, 5 comments, on Oct 3 7:29 AM 2005. In Other -
Walking in the Mournes as the sun climbs
the gorse is yellow against granite walls.by Billy Campbell 24 lines, 7 comments, on Oct 2 11:03 AM 2005. In Nature
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