Category Archives: Dr E.W. Gordon

Confession?

By Dr E.W. Gordon   Have you ever walked through the roughest, most run down part of your town? Have you purposely sought out the darkest alleyways and the grubbiest back streets to see what you can find? I have … Continue reading

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Modern Knights

By:  Dr E.W. Gordon   The padding was thick As he pulled his arms through, the straps were reassuringly snug Rippling his fingers, he felt the armour as it hugged every sinew He had a great sense of occasion, everything … Continue reading

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The Day the Scarecrow Moved

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   I was walking along, thinking of nothing in particular. It was an odd day but I couldn’t pinpoint why, things just seemed somehow out of balance. The sun was high yet the temperature was unseasonably … Continue reading

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Take A Walk

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   It’s Saturday afternoon, which is unfortunate since this place is a favourite with dog walkers and I really want the place to myself. I get my biggest buzz from immersing myself in solitude. I love … Continue reading

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I Am Freedom

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   There’s a place I go sometimes, I’ve been there in many guises. Some days I’m a runner flashing through, nothing but the rhythm of my breathing and the steady beat of my feet as they … Continue reading

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Every Seventh Word*

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   I once stood upon a hill all, around me nature watched on calmly. I wonder what it thinks of me? Really I’m plotting the next journey. I wish I was an eagle soaring high. I … Continue reading

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Dances with Fox

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   It’s November and the earliest snowfall for twenty years lays heavily on the ground. I’m busying myself with humdrum. I hate humdrum, digging the car out knowing full well it will be stuck within ten … Continue reading

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