Hey Jude,
We all need a few godrails now and again. I have angels that protect me and keep me on track.
By the way, love the new photo, what a stogie!!! lol
Peace, light and love,
Amber
This has an eerie resonance for me, having just returned from a week's conference in Woolwich - which I guess you may have heard something about owing to last year's appalling on-street massacre of Fusilier Lee Rigby. Travelling via east London's light railway to get there, one moment I was flying high above bizarre industrial docklands where I was dissolving in atrophy, the next I was hurtling at speed underground beneath the Thames where my whole being felt squeezed by entropy. My God, how grateful I was for those godrails that KEPT me from leaping, as it happens, eyes wide-shut! Uncanny as are the times, Senor. xx
Spiritual odyssey in a minefield of chaos...Bob Dylan lyrics...these are words that are Bob Dylan lyrical...social unrest - the times they are a changin'...and a hard rain's a gonna fall...references to an impending apocalypse in a scrap-parts dune buggy peppered by a sand storm blowin' in the wind...love your work Jude, moods in motion it never fails my viewfinder where a cinematic reel embeds in like minds...
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
We all need a few godrails now and again. I have angels that protect me and keep me on track.
By the way, love the new photo, what a stogie!!! lol
Peace, light and love,
Amber
and if you’re surrounded by godrails
don’t hesitate to jump into the storm
Once more we dive head first into the maelstrom of life?
But then all your poetry is
dWb
I've got a golden parachute and multiple safety belts. That's no guarantee in this world, is it.
Ron
budd
Sage