A short reading from Flecks of Gold by Stephen Baird
“He is huge and his chariot would dwarf the biggest hay cart you’ve ever seen. The chariot never touches the ground and nor do his
“He is huge and his chariot would dwarf the biggest hay cart you’ve ever seen. The chariot never touches the ground and nor do his
Our Cornwall Misfits Curiosities and Legends trailer features extracts from some of our short stories with an amazing Cornish backdrop
Terry Lander is a British author, best known for his novels Banned and Alf & Mabel. He started writing in 2005 and has explored a
Poppies
And again were here
lost in a field of poppies
a place of beautiful contemplation
colour and freedom
where our minds clear
and we can begin again
by David Coad
Lost Thoughts
one, two, three
broken dreams and shattered memories
searching desperately for a means of escape
we need to be set free
four, five, six
time ticks on and we’re stuck inside our heads
trapped on this mystery track to nowhere
someone set us free
seven, eight, nine
a spark of vivid imagination
endless pain released like butterflies
an idea, a thought, a memory
ten, eleven, a dreamlike state of mind
ink on paper, pain on canvass
wandering out of reality
eleven years of lost thoughts
by Ruby Tinson
Dreams
Close your eyes
and you are plunged into a world of dreams and colour
open your eyes
what’s the difference?
by Tilly Stephen
Grow
like wild flowers
we must allow ourselves to grow
In places people never thought we would
by Tanaya Kerley
Happiness Haiku
Happiness is great
but maybe not the best
instead love someone
by Jeana Stephens
Autumn
Kicking through the fallen leaves
Taking in fresh air
Walking under endless trees
Wind flying through my hair
Waking up to darkened skies
Scraping out of bed
Getting dressed while rubbing eyes
I’m such a sleepy head
Finally, the time has come
To go outside again
Autumn is my favourite time
But winters come instead
by Tara Mulvey
Voices
I sat and stared with tear filled eyes
A part of my heart gone
My voice rises up in song
A golden ribbon flying the skies
It dances around with the tune
As it rolls down the valley like mist
Then it rises again in a fist
Then it stops and goes, just as soon
Magic from the Heart
Magic comes from the heart
Magic comes from the sea
Magic is a miracle
it helps even the littlest things
magic is everywhere if you believe
I have a dream
to be me
I have a dream
to have friends
I have a dream
to be known
I have a dream to live everyone
I have a dream
that will come true