The very word itself is inspiring; it conjures up in my mind a world of infinite wonders that I can only marvel at. Wonders that my head remind me that nature does not revolve around me, but around a vast universe of possibility. For whether I acknowledge it or not, Mother Nature and all her diverse energies will continue to exist long after I have evaporated into the sand of earthly time. She will continue to vibrate at her own frequency ever evolving and enhancing her beauty until she metamorphosis into the star she is meant to be.
The poems and writings on this site and within my books are purposely simple and are meant as building blocks to deeper thoughts (yours not mine). They are reminders of things that in time have been overlooked or forgotten.
Please accept these little ramblings as signposts to the world you might have left behind in the innocence of yesterday
We Dance the Dance of Moments P.O.M. July
We dance the dance of moments
Remembered and forgot
Things we thought were vital
Now we find were not
Our history once completed
Will surely come again
Tests we thought we’d beaten
Are no longer ours to claim
For all things they have a cycle
Within the test of time
The good the bad and in between
Each has unique designs
So what then of our future
Will we relive the past
The only things that certain
Is all will come to pass
For we dance the dance of moments
And there is little more to say
Except some we’ll remember
And others fade away
An Empty Chair
The poem below is for anyone missing someone right now
An Empty Chair
Set another place
For I am still here
It’s just that I won’t eat
As much as last year
But I’ll drink in your laughter
And dry all your tears
Believe me my loved ones
For I am still near
So bathe in my memory
And don’t leave me out
For my spirit surrounds you
Both within and without
For you are my presents
And always will be
My dear loving children
That God gave to me
Thought To Ponder – Duty makes us do things well, but love makes us do them beautifully. – Rev Phillip Brooks
Music on You Tube – A Hundred Thousand Angels – Lucinda Drayton
Love Poem 25.06.2025.
LOVE POEM I’LL TELL YOU I LOVE YOU I’LL DO IT WITH RHYME WITH WORDS OH SO GENTLE YOU’LL THINK THEM NOT MINE FOR MOST TIMES I’M RACING WITH NO TIME TO SAY JUST HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU THOUGH I’M THINKING THAT WAY SO HERE IS A MOMENT THAT I’LL GIVE TO YOU WITH ALL OF MY...
Sleeping Day 18.06.2025.
SLOWLY SLOWLY DOES SHE BREATHE WITH CHANGING CLOUDS SHE DOES DECEIVE HER MOUNTAIN TOPS EMBRACE HER SKY AS OCEANS CURRENTS ON HER DO SIGH TWISTING TURNING OUT IN SPACE HER COSMIC PATH SHE DOES TRACE A SILENT HAND KEEPS HER FROM HARM AS THROUGH EACH EON SHE DOES CHARM...
The Edge Of Dreams 12.06.2025.
On the edge of dreams I saw you Swirling in the mist Cosmic rays of light Made you turn and twist Nothing in your substance Was really what it seemed As on the cusp of motion You danced within my dream The tie that gently held me Became taut beyond compare And time...
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I have a firm belief in angels and feel them around me all of the time, especially when I need an extra bit of help in making decisions
Also, as I get older, I have a much better appreciation of the beauty of Mother Nature and enjoy nothing more than to sit in my garden and let her overwhelm me with her many gifts
The poems and writings on this website are reflections of my thoughts on various subjects, as they wander through my mind
I always find your poems so refreshing and indeed relaxing. When life becomes a whirl and gets too fast to cope with I just ‘fix’ myself by reading what you bring forward. Indeed a great tonic for me. Thank you Phil x
Thank you Phil for bringing memories forward and knowledge that everything and everyone is just a thought away !
Hi Phil,
loving your work!
Hi Tracy Sorry I didn’t reply sooner. I hope you and your lovely family are well. I only go into my website on a Wednesday as a rule to update it. The website has a good following and it’s nice that you enjoy my simple poems. x