One Life
I’m arriving on the 4:15 from My Life Central It’s a slow train, but it got here in the end Were you waiting, when I stepped out on the platform Or had you left me, had you run out of …
Author: Peter Ould
Ruach
A sound from another country a whisper from the land of mystery A voice speaking truth to relate incarnate the explanation from the beginning of time a rhyme with stanza continuously written till the final day when we shall meet …
Touch
Even though we sit slightly a Part of us Is connected Despite the closeness Exceptions can be made Releasing us from the need (Must?); The honour we show in being Inactive till our skin we choose to Share Peter Ould …
More Poetry
I’ve been going through my old blog and discovering stuff that I wrote but haven’t recorded anywhere else! Some stuff I’d even forgotten about. The next few post therefore are going to be poems that I wrote a few years …
Doctor Who
Nothing to say – just wanted to try out the new flashy topic icon!!!!
Preaching at a House Party
Rediscovered this poem of three years ago You asked a statement I replied a difference and so you wonder what my problem is; now you just glare into the mirror that you can’t bare to see Peter Ould 20th January …