This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Monday, 28 July 2014

Monday/Hey Arnold/ Poem

I am watching 'Hedy Arnold' :) ah, the memories.

Here is sequel to 'Child'

The days were shortening
and the dark growing
When I came home
tired and in pain

I lit the stove in the dark night
and the lantern burned bright
The heat of the summer was ending
and so were you and I

I sat in the shadows 
and you called to me quietly
I didn't want to rise
to reach out to the dying flame

You would make that little click and hum
like a mother reassuring a child
I see you standing there
frozen in my memory, my friend

But the gathering shadows and the call of the road
drawing me back, to another time and place
and there was no choice
weary and beaten, I followed the road

I left behind with you,
part of my heart and soul,
so that no matter where I go,
in my dreams I am with you,
sleeping like a child in my mother's arms

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