Unseen Kingdoms 4A Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen"Hey, you, yes you! Stranger! Gimme a ready, if you fancy!" :)
9pm is a lonely hour,
yet I'm lonely when I get out the shower, say 4 or 5 The daily struggle: keep hope alive Taking tiny minutes to my workshop shed, killing time until its dead It's arbitrary, paint it red I guess what I'm trying to say, in this most tangential way Is that too much freedom on one's plate Doesn't one's soul satiate
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Added on June 24, 2021 Last Updated on June 24, 2021 AuthorThomas Emile VaughenFloating around the north of England, United KingdomAboutSometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [@cperil.bsky.soci.. more.. |

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