Biography of Owain Glyn
I live in Penzance, Cornwall, a place steeped in legend and myth and possibly the home of King Arthur's Camelot.
I love words, the sound of them and the look of them, for me they paint pictures of depth and substance. I am irreverent and cynical, but at the same time romantic and full of mischief. I love writing and creating, but I read avidly as well.
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- A Call to Arms (Dedicated to Sunprincess...
- A Soft Summer's Day
- A Tear for Christmas
- Among The Stars
- Aunt Aggies Visit (The Family Ghost)
- Brain and Cake.
- Christmas Cheer
- City Streets.
- Constant Inconstancy
- Dark Streets Black Souls
- Do You Remember?
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Now I've left this earthly shell, I find no heaven and no hell,
My spirit soars above the waves, now free of fire and earth bound graves.
I leave behind the pains of life, discard the lies and leave the strife,
My lack of understanding shed, my freedom rests among the dead.
No Philosophers, no stones, no rotting flesh, or crumbling bones,
No Preachers with their jaundiced views, no promises to keep, or lose.
No Teachers with their bogus facts, no Lawmakers misguided acts,
No false P