Compendium
The Crooked Things – A Poem on Beauty, Memory, ...
But time has passed, and I supposeThat house is empty now, and closed.And going back would split me through,With ugly love no longer due.
The Crooked Things – A Poem on Beauty, Memory, ...
But time has passed, and I supposeThat house is empty now, and closed.And going back would split me through,With ugly love no longer due.
A Moment Shared: An Ode to Silent Companionship
In a time of darkness, a quiet walk with a faithful friend brought peace. A Moment Shared is a tender reflection by Nicholas Thackray—an ode to the healing power of...
A Moment Shared: An Ode to Silent Companionship
In a time of darkness, a quiet walk with a faithful friend brought peace. A Moment Shared is a tender reflection by Nicholas Thackray—an ode to the healing power of...
No Space Between
Written during a walk through the Hertfordshire countryside, No Space Between is a deeply personal funeral poem by Nicholas Thackray. It explores grief, remembrance, and the invisible thread that still connects...
No Space Between
Written during a walk through the Hertfordshire countryside, No Space Between is a deeply personal funeral poem by Nicholas Thackray. It explores grief, remembrance, and the invisible thread that still connects...