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Steeple by Paul Rees-Jones Crows Nest by Paul Rees-Jones Knocker by Paul Rees-Jones Dino Bones by Paul Rees-Jones Brickwork by Paul Rees-Jones Stained Glass by Paul Rees-Jones Light Play by Paul Rees-Jones

solitude…with smiles.

It is / unselfish / in its own way / unbridled / and forthright / at the end of this day / such is / what it was / a life always led / a sm…
Stage of flowers. by Paul Rees-Jones In the Garden. by Paul Rees-Jones Peeking. by Paul Rees-Jones Apothecary.  by Paul Rees-Jones Ancient Voyage. by Paul Rees-Jones Ferris Wheel by Paul Rees-Jones Thinking. by Paul Rees-Jones Ye Olde Apothecary.  by Paul Rees-Jones Colorful Vases by Paul Rees-Jones Bottles and Box by Paul Rees-Jones

Soliloquy of the Dead

and in the brief light of day, / upon my face it came to stay, / a dark shadow spurned by naught, / ’cept the the conjurings of thoug…
Once upon a Time. by Paul Rees-Jones Ninja. by Paul Rees-Jones Peeking. by Paul Rees-Jones Hiding. by Paul Rees-Jones

His Tree

A few RB friends have asked where my writing has gone. I have been experimenting with a creative writing blog. / Here is my latest. :) / Hi…

Distance

And there was a distance, / between here and over there. / Miles set in moments / left up in the air. / A smile was just a parting, / a ki…
Under the Bridge...There Be Art! by Paul Rees-Jones

I am.

i am father, / i am son, / i was a husband, / but just for fun. / i am friend / i am foe, / lost with / nowhere to go. / i have worn masks,…

What’s Left of Me.

pieces, / left on the ground, / bundled up, / hope all was found, / here to there, / and back again, / taped together, / in hopes to mend, …

And i will yell at the sky! / Though i don’t know why. / Strike at the gale, / with an epic fail, / Stare at the sun, / with a barrel…

Past, present, and…

I was an old man, / before I aged, / counted stars, / as they fade, / I held a flower, / before spring had come, / and watched the end, / a…

Too soon.

Too soon, / they grow up, / and move away from innocence, / once so small, / held in arms, / a nurturing defence. / As a dad, / I’ll …

hush sweet child.

Hush sweet child, / don’t cry in the night, / upon your face, / an innocent light, / a fragile hope, / in a world of strife, / endles…

The End.

Quiet, / for if the world ended today, / I would wish for your hand, / your smile on those lips, / that look in your eyes. / if this was go…

whispers.

There is a quiet / a hush amongst the trees / as shadows fall / like whispering voices / calling to my ears / distant in after thought / gi…

A night.

The touch of her lips, / softer than i knew, / like honey to taste, / a feeling so new. / The feel of her skin, / lit like a spark, / feeli…

A story of my life.

I’m sitting here alone, / staring at the phone, / wondering where she is / without me. / It’s the story of my life, / strewn wi…

in eye…briefly.

Is it something / in the eye, / reflecting back, / like a darkened sky, / a momentary lapse, / from subconscious thought, / seeing some val…

Following.

She wore high heels, / Like they were made for her, / As if born to that, / Tiptoed stance. / My eye wandered, / Up a fishnet line, / Caug…

Met a Man.

Met a man, / He didn’t notice / Me staring. / He had a look, / A practised grin, / Faltering, / Balanced on his face, / Precariously…
Tears of the rose... by Paul Rees-Jones

Days in solemn grace.

The tide comes in, / surrounding what was once free, / washing away footprints. / The tide goes out, / leaving a canvas washed clean, / for…

story of my life.

we met in a small room, / like a crowded womb, / eyes held eyes, / like a carnival prize, / hanging from a wire, / imaginary fire, / of ins…

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i am desolate / i am a wall / i am alone / waiting to fall / i am an enigma / a leaf in the gale / tumbling freely / in a storm of fail / i…

The Motions…

In the hours before the sun decided to wake, he sat on the porch. He noticed the little things. The paint peeling off the short railing. A…

Pessimist

There are words, / Tucked in deep, / There are smiles, / Left a mile back, / There are memories, / Best left forgotten, / There are hopes, …
Hello...very nice to meet you... by Paul Rees-Jones

Heart left sad…

To you i hold my hand, / upon my breast, / above my heart / that beats for you, / and yet it beats alone, / so very loud in my ears, / loos…

Circus Life Imagined.

If life was a circus, / I’d be a clown, / You would ride horses, / In a white satin gown. / I would sit quiet, / Lost in your grace, …

Thinking.

I think in circles, / In rambling tones, / In vested cohesion, / Of unlikely groans. / I think in solace, / On benches of old wood, / Alone…
Dad and His Girls by Paul Rees-Jones White Lion by Paul Rees-Jones Love and Peace. by Paul Rees-Jones

a hole.

Hole, / in head and heart, / inside deep and sharp, / long to memory, / short to thought, / born of pain, / with nothing to gain, / beyond …

The Shadow of the Tree.

Lazy…Perhaps. / My back against the old wood, the sun desperately trying to get it’s burning hand on me. I turn the page of my book and won…
Aging. by Paul Rees-Jones Fences. by Paul Rees-Jones

A Book Blog

A friend and I started a book blog. It will house reviews, rants, likes and dislikes….check it out here if you like. / :)

little bird

little bird, / upon my breast, / little bird, / in need of rest, / sing to me, / of journey’s long, / speak to me, / in sparrow’…

Could?

Could there be, / a perfect girl, / with softest skin, / raven curls. / a heart of love, / kind to all, / Lips of red, / in her eyes I̵…

Dancing shadows.

In the candlelight, / on walls of pristine white, / The flickering glow dances, / a sea of shadow and light. / Upon the walls an ocean, / w…

Repressed.

Insecure, / though no fault of my own, / it was born of growing up, / with life lessons sown, / in mirrors I see nothing, / but a man that …

Simple.

I send a smile, / that stays for a while, / a whispered kiss, / a moments bliss, / a light caress, / to help you rest, / a quiet song, / so…

Hand of Memory.

I walked through a valley / Filled with memories best left dead. / I waded through a past / I worked so hard to forget. / I trusted the han…

meanings lost inside.

If you could see, / into my heart, / perhaps you would cry. / For you would see, / a broken soul, / not afraid to die. / Though hands are s…

Love.

A peculiar thing is love. / To know it is to want it, / To have is to covet, / To be in love is to live, / It raises one up, / It crashes o…

Epitaph.

Here lies a man, / And though he wasn’t a great man… / He tried, / And in the attempt, / He glimpsed the greatness, / He almost…

Less upon return.

It was as ice, / What swam above, / Faltering in lost wants. / Dark, / Almost as pitch, / Hidden in a scream. / What was, / then became, / …

Through my eyes…a touch of her.

She sang like a lovers whisper across my skin, / Bringing warmth and a smile to my face. / She danced barefoot under the moon, / Reminding …
A touch of summer to come. by Paul Rees-Jones Reflecting infringement... by Paul Rees-Jones

the quiet in my mind…a creation of you.

you are the light, / in that swell of downs, / perhaps a smile, / in a world of frowns. / you are the lift, / against this gravity, / perha…

In the Dark. (erotic)

and i reach for you, / the softness of skin, / in the dark, / i am blind, / but my hands know the way. / From fingers, / to arms, / silk to…

indelible, / inconsolable, / undeniable, / insatiable, / in moments and lifetimes, / unrehearsed on that stage, / as tears lead to laughter…
Small... by Paul Rees-Jones Heart of Stones. by Paul Rees-Jones SMILE! by Paul Rees-Jones Lonely. by Paul Rees-Jones Flamingo by Paul Rees-Jones

The Lightning Path.

It was a time of celebration, of laughter set on a backdrop of red roses and honeysuckle. The air as sweet as a morning in a meadow of spri…

Written ramble.

In the centre of it all, / Between laughter and the fall, / The noise seems to grow, / Between Highs and lows, / And the storm rages, / Bet…
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