I put on my pointed hat and my black and silver suit
I check my gunpowder pack and I strap the stick on my back
I’m dressed as a rocket with a fuse in my hand and shooting into the sky
Let me go, watch how I shine
I want to run, I will run away
Look at my smile, see how I land
I point to the sky with my black and silver wand
I am a rocket with my tail on fire
Because I am a rocket and you have to let me fly
Nemesis is a collection of prose with an arrangement of journeys. In the rain, through the length of a lifetime, amongst history, between emotions, and journeys across great oceans. Although it’s not a ‘themed’ collection of words, as such, there is an underlying connection between the pieces.
From an early age writing was probably my first love affair with life. When I was originally asked by my publishers to write and compile a brand new collection of prose it was like being asked once again 'Would you like to fulfil a dream, would you like to be like that rocket?'
Yes. I would.
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