Artistic Breeze by Kieron Rennie

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Embrace steep hills
for moments of solitude – for peace,

let blades of grass caress the knees.

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Here birds play their symphony
the pound of feet; meets self-belief.

A view of London hardly seen.

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The bleed of spray-can is his relief:

picnics of three, uneven teams.

The rush of ice beneath the feet.

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Some seek refuge among the trees:
from cycling thoughts and glaring screens.

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I held a pen – I held a lens

knowing inspiration has no end.

KIERON RENNIE

Best described as a Creative Consultant and Performance Poet. In a nutshell, I’m obsessed with language – driven by a mission to build bridges with words

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www.kieronrennie.com