Strange little musings I

For some reason many of my posts seem to go on for ages, so I though that I would just limit this post to a haiku poem* that sums up what is in my head right now at 3.00 in the morning on Sunday 21 November:

(* I've not written much poetry - and even less haiku-type work - for a few months now, so I'm a bit rusty to say the least so apologies for its quality (well, lack thereof).)

the cloudy-sunny sky over north london
coming back from scotland july 2010
copyright: The Loris 2010

transcendent beauty; cold chill - 
awakening fear.
love draws near: dreams fade to praise







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