Category Archives: John William Waterhouse

Miranda and the shipwreck

The storm and the rocks and the bountiful foam The shipwreck the men overboard Far from home Miranda eyes tearful Heart beating away Salt in her nostrils from the salty spray. I love this man his eye and ability to … Continue reading

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Dreamtime and the thinking of the great mother

Sixty thousands years Historicity An undeniable epoch Which fundamentally Took in so much dreamtime Absolute were we Grounded in our country Where we shall always be We came into our being We saw the light of day Undying and immortal … Continue reading

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China’s broth fit for healing

China’s been hoodwinked Those black marketeers full of untruths and a sack full of tears Full on, two faced Using far too much guile And They Don’t use much effort And even less style Tigers have all been torn up … Continue reading

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John William Waterhouse (some thoughts on how he might have felt about what he did)L

My life told in a series of verses Continue reading

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