quiet_nomad : Writing

The Early Hours

The Early Hours

A Poem by quiet_nomad


This was written at around three thirty a.m one morning when I was really having trouble getting to sleep. So the construction and the rhyme is not pe..
The Spritely Dame of Uxbridge

The Spritely Dame of Uxbridge

A Poem by quiet_nomad


This piece is about the same woman in the poem Passing, she was a wonderful woman. A woman who I only met a few times. But she left me with such great..
Hero

Hero

A Poem by quiet_nomad


A poem for all those heroes who have given thier lives for our freedom. Past, present and future.
Silent Love

Silent Love

A Poem by quiet_nomad


A poem about a love never revealed.
Passing

Passing

A Poem by quiet_nomad


This piece is about death. I believe that we all have a spirit, and when we die, that the spirit leaves our bodies to watch over our loved ones. Until..
Around Me

Around Me

A Poem by quiet_nomad


This poem was written in the bar, while drinking, but I was sat in the room watching everything going on around me, so it is just about what I viewed ..
Scarred

Scarred

A Poem by quiet_nomad


This piece is about the hurt of losing someone special.
The insanity Ball.

The insanity Ball.

A Poem by quiet_nomad


A poem of the insanity of our feelings and insecurities when we are in love.

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