In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.

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A two-act play

You analysed me

Like an English literature text.

To find the cause and effects

Of your sinister two-act play;

The maiden in distress

Turned weary wicked witch;

Your wanton ways with

Nothing to display. I did fall

But not for that thin veil

Of insecurity; no I fell

For the lovely lass that turned

down a one-way street.

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Infinite was a good watch. Not sure if it’s because of the last two weeks of dissecting The Duchess of Malfi or the pressed grapes of southern France, but definitely worthy of a Saturday night leisure time stretch on the sofa…

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I stuck with Stargirl even though the it was quite meh from the start, but it paid off. The recent episodes has turned quite pleasantly dark 🙂

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I’ve tried, for two weeks, to convince the little fella/fellee(?) to leave my kitchen and lounge: opening windows and porch doors, to no avail. I reckon I should just propose, that’ll sort the issue in no time …

Imbalance: Poems for Sitting Down

Book Cover: Imbalance: Poems for Sitting Down
Editions:Paperback
ISBN: 978-1-9163643-1-8
Size: 5.00 x 8.00 in
Pages: 294

Imbalance is a modern poetry collection for the seated generation. Poems to help deal with sitting down, being seated, and the frequently failed attempts of getting back up again. Select remedies are serendipitously scattered throughout. Crayons are optional.


Available now from Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Waterstones, plus many other online book sellers around the world.

Published: 23 October 2021
Publisher: Hayden Veil
Genres:

Copyright © 2021 @behind-the-veil-of-sanity​ / Hayden Veil

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lydiateasedale-deactivated20221:

Massive thanks to @behind-the-veil-of-sanity for this! I can’t say much yet as I haven’t had a chance to read too far, but I can say it’s not just a poetry book. It’s a work of art. It’s a reminder of why a real book is, to me, superior to an ebook – as is sort of mentioned in the preface. And, on a personal note, when I first saw the cover it made me smile as I’ve been dying to get back out into nature (and I’m working on it).

So yes, I just had to post about this because I’m genuinely excited to read it 🖤 and I really think other people will be too. October 23rd I believe – get it bought!!

I’m just very happy to have friends who don’t mind being exposed to my experimental outlet. The word is just one aspect of I want to explore. Writing for the page is different to writing for other media. The page, as a three dimensional object also enables me to express ideas I couldn’t otherwise.

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My new poetry collection will go on sale on October 23, 2021. There’s plenty of pages, lots of words, and various symbols to get your head around. Crayons are optional.

Some Wars Never End

Like a tired yawn abandoned 
A tirade against abrasive angst
Some wars never end and
Most days I would ask her why

Is this it
Is this the end
What if they never
Fully comprehend

What if every day
Is the first day
The same day
The same pain

Some wars never end as
We reawaken to the human
Condition, every pain drawn
On the canvas of inexperience

Her answers in truth
Baffled me much,
Her eyes and the oceans
I found equally soothing,
Her answers befell me
Truly

Some wars never end
Some truths are equally lies
Some dream awake while others

Die

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