Friday 4 March 2022

 

T.B. FOR W.B.

 

 

I’ve just found hope in graveyard matter. 

Living in Aphantrauma with a T.B.I, its so 

hard to find a positive that turns muck to gold. Photos are my verbal memory. A lovely golden-green crisp day.

 

We have never had

One days peace on this 

earth ever. We live in 

a world overshadowed.

 

The two most poetic words ever

That sum up the history of man-

Kind was written by an Irishman:


“A terrible beauty is born”.

 

Its like the charge of positive

And negative, the balance of the uni-

Verse, the charge of right and wrong,

Love and hate, light and dark.

 

You can juxtapose it any way but

You’ll come up with the same beauty-

Terrible, the kind of love that’s true.

 

Sunday 27 February 2022


MENTAL WEALTH/CREATIVE       

               WRITING


  Woe be gone, woe 

btide, betide of woe 

     begone inside.


I am currently doing a course on mental health and want

 to incorporate that into a creative writing course on-

line anyone interested e-mail me on: adrianpfox8@gmail.com



'finding yourself in a hole,at the bottom of a hole' in almost solitude, and discovering that only writing can save you.


HERE NOW AND NOW MUCKER I can't remember a moment by the half-door, it is etched into my broken mind. A verbal memory, A Fox skulk...