Biography of Julian Mann
Julian Mann Poems
Her Words Made Silence
Her words made silence All the more sweet; When uttered they would lilt, The morning air to meet.
River feeling is As simple as Closing your eyes For a moment.
I heard a song about love it seemed to be just as much
No start no end No I've come to defend
O Come Sit By Me Awhile
O take me from this busy place, The lights are blinding me. I long to see your fresh face In the shade of a willow tree.
All the way from the front line of daisies There emerged the thoughts of a farmer's son
I Have Known A Freedom
I have known a freedom, free From money power and greed. It dwells in the woods, fields and the trees. I have known a freedom free.
I love to watch the rising sun Its light over the fields spill. When morning breaks and dreaming's done, I look towards the Chiltern Hills.
Bring Me Not Dreams
Bring me not dreams, I want something I can feel; Something that as much as it seems Promises to be something real.
Window open The heavens in My soul; It was born of thunder
Rose blood, warm pub, Prickly make your way Back. Now you feel like
Where (by your side) When (the moon excites) What (your side, tender pale) How (all the way down)
A Handful Of Jewels
That which you paint, Or seek to express, Is that which I feel. Daylight?
Sitting on a mossy log
a whirlwind of leaves
has its hand over a car's mouth
as it passes
A tree helps me up
I do a little dance round it
I walk towards the Sun Field
it always seems further away
but thats ok
I'm being pulled back
by a girl