Simon Dalley https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html Friends Of Momentous Years From Amen to So Mote It Be – The Enduring Significance of Ancient Affirmations The Townley-Parker Legacy A Pub-table Elegy At 44 Tonight I Prayed To God Of Bacup – A Prose Poem Some Thoughts On The Land Behind Broadclough Farm on Burnley Road in Bacup My Volta Empire Building Forgiveness Must Start With Truth Questioning Health Anxiety Losing Laura New Year The Water’s Edge The Modern Mason’s Apron My Eulogy For Becky Winstanley The Weight Of Our World Hubris Syndrome Poetry Heartsone The Letters I Have Sent AI and Art The Sound Of Love The Torch Of Youth’s Perpetual Fire Dry Mouth At Night The Circle Of Life Of A Small-Time Man Arrived In A Small Town A Grim Ledger  The Weight Of Promise Hope Is But A Butterfly Resilience Legacy Is Revelation My Death Date? Sing The Syllables It goes on No more bills, fears of an impotent provider Stodge Angels and Whisky Demons This Pacifying Light Another meeting down in the big smoke Remember The Black Dress Real Men For My Father-in-Law Joe Weinhold Of Cancer Home Unfolding Generations Clarification: Former Bakehouse & Bar / All On Board in Stacksteads After Nineteen Hundred Years Interpreting The Mark Degree From The Perspective Of Governance, Recognition And Moral Authority In Masonic Allegory The Instincts Of A Father The Prince