Your Voices Joined Is All It Takes (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
We were water babes, born in the arms of a sparkling brook that patiently took us into its heart. At ...
There wasn't room for sympathy, the epicentre moved too rapidly for that and even when we knew the anger of ...
I asked my Dad about the War when I was very young, he said it happened a long, long time ...
The power of the Lake lingers still so many years beyond its fascination ending; it was there in the beginning, ...
The hunt begins at a languid pace belying hysteria building in place, biding its time to menace the peace in ...
Talk to me of love with wonder in your eyes, of limber magic flying through the veiling air and soft-edged ...
They talked to me again today, they spoke in gentle tones and said the things I ought to hear then ...
How do we discover an antidote to each other, a faculty to commune in spiteful space? Our bleeding hearts and ...
Captain AJ Shout, VC, MC, MID (& bar), who died at Gallipoli of wounds and was posthumously awarded the VC, ...
For months on end the pumpkins lay at peace, their parent vines had all but browned and died although a ...
To glibly say that Joe was sort of odd quite missed the point. Peculiar in many ways and kind of ...
It grew out of the Annexe and our Corps in a world at peace while our army trained, magnificent in ...
My enemy my friend whom I know without compromise, when I listened to the deconstructions avowed of you as your ...
We wear scars from our youth, trifling things reflecting those earnings from growing days, of battles raised and wounds worn ...
Our lives were founded on this rock, this Jessie of Gibraltar Whose unfailing love endured beyond her ample nursing, And ...
It is an abhorrent thing, this incarceration of your vulnerability, profoundly cruel in the way you were beaten to your ...
What is it with Hezbollah representing barely 15% of the Lebanese Parliament living outside the government immersed in an undeclared ...
I'll have to change my mind on war, I need to take a break from structured thought; there's more to ...
You awaken this time with a welcoming smile, an experience sublime, not a dream - the boner from Hell has ...
Why can't I keep out of harm's way? Am I so preoccupied, simultaneously looking ahead, concurrently looking behind; concerned to ...
At break of day we rested, the contest of our wills declined to wrest the peace away and where the ...
Don't talk to me of War or stalk the ground our fabled soldiers died upon, I'm sound of limb and ...
Night's grating of steel on stone and splash of water crashing from the buckets brings back that moment in a ...
It happened by Bretton Wood (although that wasn't it's real name) and I recall a clear, grey dawn and the ...
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