KATAYOON

                 I have a very talented "new friend"

                 A very special lady

                 A lady of mystery

                 My friend... her name is Katayoon

                 For she is of Persian heritage

                 Katayoon is a beautiful lady

                 Katayoon now lives in America

                 Katayoon is a wonderful poet

                 Katayoon also paints

                 beautiful pictures

                 Here are links to this beautiful lady

                     Personal website (Poetry and writing)

                       www.katayoon.net/

                     Personal website (Art)

                      www.katayoonart.com/

                     blog

                     katayoonblog.com/

                    Linkedin

      www.linkedin.com/pub/katayoon-zandvakili...

                  Could she be the woman with

                 "Popotek Dreameyes"??!!

G i                      Meantime Greenwich

Running along the lanes and the hillside in Greenwich park.We were great together,she was but rwo years older than me.Jean is the girl in my song..No Beauty Fading.We sang Bits and Pieces by The Dave Clark Five as we ran all over Greenwich hill.

Jean stopped,looked at me and said "You can write a song about me"!!"Then..make it get to number 1 in the hit parade"(Charts)!!"Come back..we come back and sing it here"!!I will go back.I promised I would.I kept that promise...I got to number 1.Soon it will be time to go back.I will go back to... stay.If we meet anywhere..it will be at the home of time itself..Greenwich hill in London.Jean loved Greenwich..So did I.She would go back there.

No Beauty fading got to number 1 in the pop charts at Audiocandy(As the site was known as then).I wrote that song for Jean.Meantime Greenwich(My new..and last song)..I wrote for my dream thats still to be realizedWhen I go back..I will not be going home again.For Greenwich... is my home.

when I reach the top of Greenwich Hill..Such an amazing view.Such an amazing atmosphere.Every blade of grass and every tree..will know I have come back to be with her.

If you would like to listen to my song..here is the link...

www.mixposure.com/index.php?t=mixposure_...

If you would like to listen to more of my songs,here is the link to my pages at

You can listen to my songs
Here is link to my pages at

indiemusicworks.com/Paul_Grimwood/

Thank you for reading
Paul

         Forever In A Storm

All alone,watching the sea.

Dark clouds moving in.

I can see these clouds.The kind of night to share.

Alone I am.

There is though..something beautiful on this kind of night.

One dark cloud you cannot see,that wont let me be happy.

Its rains..teardrops.It was sent to follow me since birth.

It needs teardrops..It collects mine.

Its a kind of time cloud.

It knows I should not be here.I now look out to sea.

Embrace all clouds..for I never can be like the others.

What is a real sunshine day?A happy day? All I know is

I am...Forever In A Storm

                               Kingfishers Heartbeat

There was just a picture..before time realised what it was and started ticking the years away..A picture of grey trees.There is a castle in a wolf,s fairytale.It has a name... Kingfishers Castle.

There is a lake nearby..the lake and its surroundings is where a sacred Kingfisher lives.The sacred Kingfisher was worshipped by the Polynesians, who believed it had control over the seas and waves.

The castle is now empty...But was once occupied by a beautiful Princess.She had a heart and soul like no other.and she believed in love and honor.Somewhere a long way from this fairytale realm there are golden fields and a brook.. where golden cascading teardrops are allowed .Where the scarecrow never stood,there is a statue of a prince.

Legend says that when the fireflies dance again and the golden wolf appears then that statue of a prince will turn into a... real prince.When the sound of sweet violins are heard then the prince will be allowed back into that fairytale world

The prince now prays..and knows those prayers will be answered.There is a garden in the grounds of the castle..a beautiful garden.Someone is waiting..waiting for a happy life.

Fairytales..sometimes come true.

Hi..My name is Paul.I currently live in England

I was given zero chance of survival at birth

I was also abandoned

I have many stories..over many years.

I love music.. writing songs

I love people..and wolves.

Friendly..I am.

Like Melchizedek..I have no hatred in my heart.

The wolf on the rock..was old and cold and without hope

His head remained...unbowed.

Love to meet new people!!

Thank You-Paul