Steal yourself

I’m no saint, its true
but in fairness, neither were most of the saints
i guess you have to find your succour where you can
and thirst for meaning

open the door that presents itself and saunter through.
Help yourself to confidence and a first impression.
Hello, i’m James. Who are you?

There’s always snow in Africa

The kind and benevolent Miss Koala has been foolish enough to invite me once again to write something for publication over on her site. On the basis that once is a mistake, but twice is jazz, I sent her this. Let me know what you think.