JEWELS OF AUTHENTICITY

JEWELS OF AUTHENTICITY

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This book contains a series of poems written over a decade. They fall into two main categories. Poems about generating a positive attitude in life, and poems about romance. The poems were written for therapeutic purposes. I have survived a sub arachnoid haemorrhage, live with rheumatoid arthritis, keep Chrohn's Disease in check and live with bipolar mood disorder. I am a People's Poet and spend considerable time travelling and promoting my poetry. If my poems give one person a positive attitude to life and help minimise the level of stigmatisation towards Mental Health I will feel happy and justified in my actio humanns. By
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Excerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during times of sadness, Never given often enough. I am a mirror: Reflecting the moods of those in my surroundings Or the inanimate objects that remain once all have gone home. I am a microphone: Echoing the opinions of those around me, Telling the truths of all, but only being accepted by one. I am a shell: Full of the many memories of yesterday, Unable to grasp anything today. I am a skeleton: Stripped away of any feeling, After everyone has taken a piece. I am nothing: Not a firefighter, Thanked for saving the family pet. Not a lover, Dearly missed by her significant other. Not a role model, Written about for a second grader's project. Not a person at all; I am a simple cadaver, sliced up for answers to all of life's questions." ********************************************** An original poetry collection from the last decade of my life.

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