Author Archives: Lindsay Craik
Spotlight
Light is shining down on me Dazzling bright; I can not see Filling corners all around Colour shaping every sound Trumpets blowing red and green Blue ray spins driving the scene Animated tapping feet Subsumed stars from the elite Wax … Continue reading
Connecting
Where are you when the going gets hardWhen I need you the mostWhen the well is dryWhen I am lostWhen I cryI stopWhen I copeI feel you thereYou give me hopeAll inside my head is clearA problem halved, a problem … Continue reading
Primal Scream
See the ending as it comes,Feel the cold as it numbs,Hear the bleating of the sheep,Touch it now for us to weep. Love the feeling of the crowd,Be as one both soft and loud,Try it all and feel the pain,Do … Continue reading
Stand Free
Here, being red is unique, in crowds of blue and green. Often discarded or hidden away, but sometimes magnificent; when it really matters. I can taste it now, between crusty steak, bratwurst mitt pretzels, with lashings of durken and oodles … Continue reading
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