Within Darkness & Light Poetry Anthology – Submissions Open

nOthing BOOKS are delighted to announce it’s very first open call for submissions to the 'Within Darkness & Light' poetry anthology details of which are below. There is now a public Facebook Page for details about this anthology, so please, register your interest.

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I’m Hosting the Read Poet Society Open Mic Session.

It is a great honour for me to be hosting the July session of the Read Poet Society, whilst regular host and legend, Richard Archer, is on holiday. I shall do my utmost to maintain the spirit of the event, whilst bringing a little of my own styling to the proceedings. I am happy to announce …

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This World For Your Own – a poem about…….

Oh sweet child of mine, Take this world for your own, Fear nothing at all, Please continue to shine. So small but not weak, I will help you grow, Allow you to learn, Give the knowledge you seek. You are free of fear, Absorb everything you can, Embracing our hearts, I will always be near. …

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This Most Wondrous of all Spirits – a poem about………..

Love, tis such a wondrous and yet playful spirit. So often it is hard to tame, for it is wild and vibrant, free from boundaries and restriction, fleeting and mysterious at times. Yet it is real, thankful am I that my heart has captured it's beauty allowing it to freely wash over my soul. Some …

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Tears of a Child – a poem about……….

Such a memory I cannot forget, one that burns into the very core of my mind, punishing me frequently and insisting that an everlasting reminder be left. Weak, feeble and with the greyness of death beckoning me forth into it's collective, I was resurrected by the tears of a child who simply wanted, needed me …

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Something Else Instead – a poem about………

I do not fear what I will become, Though I am scared of walking blind. Conflicted emotions wrestle daily, Beating hard on my bruised mind. It's way to easy to judge, Those who surrender own life. But not so easy to understand why, So many reach for the knife. Then they cut their arm, Category …

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