The Court case is on Tuesday 6th July and Wed 7th 2021. We hope this day will make a revolutionary mark on this world and the law!
Let’s make sure that any unborn child born with Down syndrome is not discriminated against in the future. Equality for all unborn children.
Hug me and feel me there,
Hug me because I really care.
Hug me when you feel blue,
Hug me for this love is true.
Bind with me and let’s entwine,
Bind with me it is divine.
Bind with me let us not part,
Bind with me this is the start.
Kiss me slowly with tender need,
Kiss me so I do concede.
Lets make love in all types of weather,
Let’s make love forever and ever.
Crocus raise your head
Daffodil brighten the garden
Tulip fill the bed.
Oh flowers of spring set the scene
For when you have gone summer will begin.
Wither graciously
Bow your heads
For the queen of summer
Is here
The Rose that is Red
The elderly and vulnerable sit bewildered, lonely, trapped like prisoners in care home cells or in their houses where only they do dwell.
Teenage frolics and love tails told for years to come, lost to a clock that stopped life moving on.
The loss of work or work from home, this is a shock to many, it’s not our norm.
Masks hide the loneliness and mental turmoil that triggers anger and anguish, our patience wears thin.
Everyone’s normality is different, everything has changed. We grasp onto what we once knew and falsify reality in a dressed-up manikin, a way of comforting us, a way to cope.
We are rocked by this fear of death, this fear of a shortened life, some continue regardless with an arrogance with the attitude, it won’t be me, but it could be you.
For the first time we are metric, two metres not two yards, but this is lost on many who seem to have no regard.
With no end in sight what will turn on the light? Is this a new norm, should we sit and wait, should we stride out and take our chances and leave selection to the law of fate?
If this was a war we would rise and fight, but we sit and ponder while the enemy gets stronger.
Let’s herd our immunity, mutate our defences from within, stop the waves washing up on our shores.
Let’s defend our future, what we love and know, battle to win our freedom and bring normality back.
Take the handbrake of the clock, for we don’t want a world that is put on hold.
James Larkhill
We met in the middle of the rainbow.The colour was drained from your heartThen the beat began and lightening struck,as the music rocked and the disease crawled.Be dammed into damnation by the inflictionand the cancer that devours.Chocked by possession, hungry for love,trapped by conspiracy and guilt from above.Ice is melting in you veins.As the atmosphere grows cold andblood is drained, you constrain happiness,live in fear, trust not a soul but keep your mind clear.Bored by existence, you can't walk the right path,sinking further into a cesspit of despair.Alone and devoured in a world without care.Will anybody miss you, when you're no longer thereYour final downbeat breath is shallowWith no food to feed your mood,One more quiet retreating heart beatAs your mission does conclude.
