Married, new job, new house, busy busy.
My beautiful iPod has died...looking at getting another.
Will see what I can find from older stuff and get it up.


Pebble FridayHammocked into caring Swayed into submission Her reflections in the worried sea Silently hoping, quietly wishingPebble Friday
Wide open spaces, wide open eyes Closed down emotions, ignorance to their lies Hopeful glances towards darkened skies A gentle breeze blowing through her mind
Crashing on the rocks Her emotions collide A rising impatience From deep inside
Calm soothing eyes Unthreatened and clear Ice not yet broken - No sense of any fear
A confined freedom
Alone in a crowd Noise overwhelming Silences broken


Trans Europe ExpressTea and toast In a late-night cafe Taking his time - His flight's been delayedTrans Europe Express
He flicks through tattered pages Of a dulled magazine Glazed, tired glances Dulled by routine
One eye watching The terminus screen Waiting, watching, expectant All too used to this routine
The screen lights up News on his delay He wearily pays his bill And continues on his way
Through the empty halls Down the gleaming stairs Lights dimmed down low Stifling the air
Clasps on the bag Reflecting the light &nbs


WordsEmpty, pleading space Ideas, thoughts I must chase To fill its appetite I try and find the words to writeWords
An eager pen A wornout mind Words for feelings I need to find
Empty thoughts Endless words Emotions succumb To memories disturbed
Silence inside Numbness within Trying to describe Where endings begin
I see it all clearly
Though rusty and cluttered Words end up coming Though sometimes stuttered
No loss of feeling No loss of words Memories revealing Gladly disturbed &nb


Clock Work ClockShattered oceans Splintered skies A clouded view From expectant eyesClock Work Clock
Hardened ground
Beneath hurried feet Rushed to love and hate And empty deceit
Disorganised flight Accelerating too fast Quickening descent Catching glimpses from the past
Disjointed decisions Scribbled stutterings Chipped conversations Murmered mutterings
Emptied drawers With endings closed Misted mirrors With secrets undisclosed.
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I need to start taking photos again. remind me to take my camera. everywhere.
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Phil Baines - Amateur Photographer
Visit my gallery, offer some constructive criticism.
Or help me buy a car and buy some prints.
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