Poetry - The Blue Powdered Box: A Collection of Personal Poems: Volume 1 Paperback by Walker A White

The Blue Powdered Box is a personal collection of poems by Walker A White who explores themes exploring childhood innocence, self refection, war, desolation, isolation, love, the effects of sadness and loss and how widespread our connection is with the world, along with many others. His poetic work has been compared to that of Sylvia Plath, but in his own words
"to Keats, to Auden, to Byron, to Bukowski; i have been deeply moved."

This volume of personal poems has deeply moved me, "caught in the eye, twitching to release"

This poetic collection can be purchased on Amazon, amazon.co.uk at the following address listed below

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Blue-Powdered-Box-Collection-Personal/dp/1507501994/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1442894939&sr=1-1&keywords=the+blue+powdered+box

Walker A White is an Author, Poet, Writer and 'Man -of-Letters". He refers to himself as a "screamer, dreamer and imaginator of worlds till his lungs and mind fades out into the passages of time." 

In essence he loves to create imagery through the visual beauty of words with rich and descriptive language inspiring others to do the same. Walker A White is deeply inspired by wisdom and he has to date written his first collection of personal poetry 'The Blue Powdered Box', he has also written a Novel 'Neglect; in Search of Love' and a Children's book series 'Rosemary's Rainy Day' which was completed in its entirety in conjunction with his wife a Fine Artist who created all the watercolour illustrations.

This is a collection of poetry well worth exploring. 

Money laundering schemes/terrorism and profit, Where has it all gone wrong?

Bank Scandals 

This is just a world wide tip of the iceberg.  Greed one of the seven deadly sins is back on top, polluting our human spirit and mindset.  These people do not care who their actions effect, who they bring down in their contribution to global recession, the manner is wrong, the mentality is wrong, so what do they expect, when consequential shockwaves plummet people’s lives back to the days of dark days and dark times. All of these variants contribute to social degradation created by a banking agenda who could not care less how their actions have effected the innocence of others.  The worse part is in hind-sight they cover their tracks and justifications with “words” that are hollow and meaningless, just part of a PR interplay that has no structural truth or reliant belief.  The more power they have like terrorists and drug cartels, the more they will abuse the system leaving systematic trials of social degradation behind.

DEMENTIA AN EVER GROWING ENEMY

Dementia is a creeping, invasive, enemy. Unknown at the beginning when it can take hold of us, when it will strike, secretively invading, plotting the destruction of our most valuable paragons until it reaches its target, the consequences as one can imagine are devastating.  It takes from us the precious things we hold so dear, our skills and our abilities to recognize our society we live in, ultimate our way of interacting with what is familiar, our anchors to help us to deal and interact with the world around us.  Can you imagine a place without Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, St Paul’s Cathedral, the Tower of London, Iconic memorials, local services, local landmarks, just as those things are being removed from our minds, there in and within, we simply become lost, afraid and disillusioned.  All that we know and love, our experiences, all that holds us together, our memories to who and what we have become, slowly gets eaten away. Becoming a faded, an illusive intangible substance, that we can’t quite put a finger on, what was that thing called again (a Kettle), what was her name again (a daughters'), who are you again (a son). Its like a war, our historical constructs, our iconic treasures being blown away, left to dust, never to be seen or remembered by us again, a voice crying struggling to be heard in the dark, "Where am I?" eventually "Who am I and what have I become". And this disease becomes stronger driven by our fears, anxiety, paranoia, and stress of how to deal with such an intangibility, we consequently end up losing the strength to understand, and watch ourselves fade away into a wilderness of the unknown. Our nearest, our dearest, our most treasured, our heart felt and loved ones are always the ones who are first to suffer, the veterans struggling in the dark.

Gaddafi Warplanes, Oil & Gold,