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Brian Taylor has been a Poet and Philosopher in Cornwall, England and the Far East.
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BLONDIN
Everyman is Blondin.Every lifetime a rope,finer than a spider’s thread,sharper than a sword,stretched between birth and death(breath and breath)across Niagara. .
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Tagged birth, Blondin, breath, death, Everyman, lifetime, Niagara
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WHY DON’T YOU WANT TO KNOW?
Not knowing is a barreltumbling over Niagara:darkness withindanger without. Knowing is the full moonat midnightsplashing lightin the darkest corners. Wanting to knowis taking responsibilityfor the goodand the bad. Not wanting to knowis a skeleton in the cupboardand a bloody knifeunder … Continue reading
BLONDIN
Every man is Blondin.Every lifetime a rope,finer than a spider’s thread,sharper than a sword,stretched between birth and death(breath and breath)across Niagara. .
YES
Meanwhile I have been: cutting back brambleswhere they clutch at the passing skin; watching a golden sunfailing to find a cloud to hide within; seeing your faceforgetting to be tiredand shining out across the decadesthen hesitating,(a tight-rope walker above Niagara); … Continue reading
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Tagged ancient oaks, brambles, Druid's Grove, French gardens, golden sun, I am, Niagara, Yes
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BLONDIN Poems 