Embracing Youthful Spirit in Maturity

Do you have a quote you live your life by or think of often? "Maturity is not something I've fully embraced." (Ask anyone who knows me!) They say with age comes wisdom's grace,A calm resolve, a measured pace.But here I am, a restless soul,Still chasing stars I can't control. I’ve danced through decades, tripped and …

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Thomas, Wizard’s Son

For fans of Harry Potter. Join us on an extraordinary journey with "Thomas, Wizard's Son," the captivating first instalment in Joseph R. Mason's acclaimed trilogy, The Tales of Trymyll. This enchanting novel invites readers of all ages into a richly woven tapestry of magic, adventure, and self-discovery. Meet Thomas, a typical 13-year-old who dismisses the …

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Productive? What me? – a poem…

When do you feel most productive? What a question, when do I ever not feel productive? “The Busy Life of a Retiree” I thought I'd nap and waste my days,In peaceful, slow, relaxing haze,But oh, how wrong my plans would be,I'm busier now than in my thirties! I start at dawn with walks and squats,(I …

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Annoying Emojis

What are your favourite emojis? The grinning face, a yellow blight,With eyes squeezed shut, and teeth so white.It pops up often, out of place,A saccharine and forced embrace. The winky eye, a knowing leer,Suggesting jokes that aren't quite clear.Is it a tease? A friendly nudge?Or just a digital, awkward judge? The loudly crying, streaming tears,For …

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Purple haze, a renku…

Forest secrets whispered through the green hued branches, Small birds and bats spy. - Undisclosed truths lie beneath a fast flowed stream frogs and reptiles spawn. - Cloaked in purple haze the distant hills retreating, sunset ends the day. Image generation by WordPress Ai. Please note this blog is written in British English! Please subscribe. …

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Nervous? Me? Never! …a poem.

I stepped on the stage with a confident grin, My knees only knocked from excitement within. The spotlight came on, I gave it a squint, And tripped on the mic cord (just a small hint). ~ I stood up with flair like I’d meant it that way, And coughed out a speech I’d rehearsed yesterday, …

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