The sea from the pier

You are smiling on the pier above the sands

The rippling waves stretche out like children’s hands

You look so strong I cannot comprehend

Your fatal illness and its grievous end

You were never  patient on dry land

You were living well and  feeling grand

We crossed the road ; I held your cold thin hand

  I suffered so much torment,would I mend?

I saw a fluid shape as dark it pranced

Through the open door it swiftly danced

With the  well known wiles of Tudor kings

Hoping they can make it on the wing

I learned with grief , it came to take you back.

Across the river wide ,my love, my lack

We must live until we die

Is feeling low to be admired

Is deepness good, my heart enquired

Superficial’s criticisd

For in the depth love may arise.

When we rise high then we will fall

Like the wheat when rich and tall.

When trodden down it makes our bread

It feeds the soul the heart the head.

All that’s good must be destroyed

Before it finds it’s true employ

Do not fear your death and end

For in the darkness love descends

We become the food of worms

Of Beatles and the things that squirm

But without these creatures there’s no lifel

0pen your heart and feel the knife

From the seabed to the sky

We must live until we die

Then in death we are the food off

From which all new things are conceived

Like the circle we rotate

Life goes on in every state

Ever in the sentence


Never begin a sentence

Be careful with apostrophe’s,semi- colons and death

When in doubt, leave [it] out Don’t end at an adverb,generally.But it’s ok if not too frequently Don’t invent new words.

They might mean something in another language Think about sentences then they will think about you,possibly Learn with leisure using audio books.

Pray before the beginning of a thought

Never forget brevity.

Nor levity. Be natural.

Leave out ad hominem, QED and ipso fracture.

A fraction of infinity is as big as infinity.

That’s what infinity means , honestly! If you are a genius, write what you like, but warily

Chance favours the double bind as Gregory Bateson might have said.

Prepare your mind before deleting.

If your spelling is bad, vote to leave the EU and learn proper English properly.

Never use a nom de plume if you like Brexit Croissants are being withdrawn from the UK asap..

Can you spell croissant? Well forget it!

I remember love

Hollyhocks,delphinium and phlox Foxgloves,cat mint, nettles,near by docks

The blind man breathed in air full of wild scent

His daughted named the colours now absent

High up on the Kentish cliffs we sat

Capel-le -Ferne I found it on a map We listened to this girl, we did not speak Absorbing by our senses,proud and meek

Now I recollect the details very well

In those dream like memories I dwell Snapdragons growing just beside my chair

I smell the scent as if I were still there

I may be blinded by the tears of loss

But I remember, love, our happiness