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The Ark

Collaborating Minds

Anne G  &  J.M.G.


My journey through the park

Was taken on a lark

Ignited by a quark

In the moonless pitch of dark


A sudden blinding mark

Stripped flesh of lifeless bark

The landscape scorched like chark

Born of an unnamed spark


All was so stark I felt no wark

A clamorous sound did make me hark

 Celestial voices heard remark

This is the covenant's ark



Writing from the heart, from a mysterious place, set in this universe.

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Why write?
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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