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.
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.
Sweet death be mine in these rivers I climb But though brothers be blind don't my depths let them find
I See A Loft Light Far Away
I see a loft light far away where for tonight my love forgoes her stage to read Iain Banks
Warm there I walked past your house later I twisted into likeness
Something In Everything
The rain of your questions Is reshaping my heart Over what seems like eons Of ill-spent time that's passed.
Your Plane, Whoever You Are
Your plane, whoever you are, Passed under a telegraph wire; Window seat window Glinting.
You know you make me wish for tender knowing I pulse, the woman somewhere
I heard a song
it seemed to be
just as much
about the crow
as it was
about The Dove
and then I thought