How wonderful the sound
Of near silence
So peaceful, so calm
So tranquil
You can almost feel
Your thoughts
Traversing, transcending
Floating upwards
To that imaginary bubble
Above your head
No brash, sparkly light bulb moment
But pure, translucent thought
So soft you can hear
It whisper
Close your eyes now
Be at peace
And rest.
Diane Scantlebury
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- Competition Winner - March 2013Quest Of The Canin...
- Anti Clockwise - Lyndon Queripel
- Journey of Nishiyuu - Andrew Barham
- Invisible Hero - Diane Scantlebury
- Sold Out - Lyndon Queripel
- Beautiful Kite - Diane Scantlebury
- On The Fourth Day - Lyndon Queripel
- Silent Thought - Diane Scantlebury
- Where do the seagulls go? - Diane Scantlebury
- He Scares Me So - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- No More Rhyme - Diane Scantlebury
- I Thought I Did What's Right - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- Colours Of The mind - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- Walk with me - Diane Scantlebury
- A Tango Too Close - Diane Scantlebury
- The Crossroads Of Eternity - Lyndon Queripel
- The Vision Of Flames - Lyndon Queripel
- Traded In - Di Scantlebury
- And So Again I Dream - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- Ten Empty Bottles - Jenny Hamon
- Life’s Adventure - Di Scantlebury
- Isn't It Strange - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- Each Other - Tony Robert
- But Surely You Can't Dance - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- The Great War - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- Etude - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- The Golden Rule - Lyndon Queripel
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