Author: Dux …

Silence came and found me  as I walked towards the dread, Its gift of understanding quelled the riot in my head, for a moment i was able to  find breath that i could take and begin to process slowly what was real and what was fake. From the edges moving centre  to the fields of…

I wait in Aprils avid yearn to hear the cuckoos call return to listen out and listen well returning echoes stories tell… A year ago or almost such I waited long and worried much and in my worry failed to trust that sacred ways enfold as must. Ten thousand miles of back and forth three…

Schisms up the magnitude of orders being smashed isms being isms In a world which couldn’t last, balance out of kilter in the ways that things are done I woke to rise this morning in a world without a sun. They colonised the limits with a spread of rank decay polluting what was beautiful with…

Redacted to a darkened void where sins committed sit in shaded corners full of shame. Perjured proof as Kompromat the crime of grimy goings on goes on and on and on. Light is shone and shadows fall yet still the perpetrators fail to face their foulness full. Opprobrium washes over the facts and dries itself…

Listening to Varoufakis talk about the Board of Peace, understanding implications of the rising of the beast. Ending the United Nations ripping from the charters heart jurisdictions, malintentions added to a shopping cart. Dominated by the dollar membership by offered purse led forever by the orange surely things cannot get worse. Palestine as Mar-a-Lago zionistic…

Clocks is ticking, plots are thickened In redaction names are hid. Foul protections, misdirections Truth revealing what was did Here comes Bondi, snake tongued blondie Put in place to spin the lies Facing congress, full of wrongness Shelf on shelf of custard pies. Nameless names and shameful games Exposed within six million files Those corrupted…

We risk becoming blase as the daily toxic cabaret delivers us examples of behaviours full of sin. In normalising rhetoric and double spoken narrative we find ourselves beholden to a soup of thickened spin. Belief was once available to anchor us in certainty with honesty detectable we knew the line was thin But now within…

Rain for sale, it lands in Wales in plentiful supply, for many days the clouded greys released it from the sky, it’s mostly wet and you can bet it’s purity is ample, so get in touch, however much available in samples. Mud for sale, it comes from Wales In plentiful supply, we take the earth…

In Gorton and Denton the morning awoke ascendant in green and in hope Reform had done well on their journey to hell whilst the reds were awry on the ropes. So welcome in Hannah in jubilant manner but know this is only the start with challenge ahead we must rise from our bed as we…

The first of March sees their thirst enlarge as an epic fury fills our screens The roaring lion of poisonous Zion approaches a zenith of toxic dreams. Buds, bidden by winters end engorge their beginnings in form. Bombs, bidden by nobody’s friend explode in eruptions of lawless cant. Daffodils offering golden grace, Terror enacted on…