To be an explorer

when time was hidden

with the thrill 

of discovery

in places remote

and ahead 

are days of travel

to return

carrying tales of wonder.

Amongst ancient ruins

Nature claims it’s own

without judgement 

or rebuke.

Like Brahma and Shiva:

to create, must be destroyed 

As vines take root 

in sculpted stone.


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A man who is trying to find a place in the world of today, and daring to hope there is work out there to energise and fulfil. I have a lot of life experiences and reflections to share, from a rather neurotic, self doubting perspective(!)

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