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
The Sands Of Time P.O.M. March
What can we learn from the sands of time
But a constant change and redesign
Of all we’ve come to know
From pyramids both large and small
One day will fade and be no more
Of all we’ve come to know
And seas so vast with restless flair
Will one day rise into the air
Of all we’ve come to know
And creatures that can swim and crawl
Will they be here in life at all
Of all we’ve come to know
So many questions we might ask
Especially if we’ve seen the last
Of all we’ve come to know
Then what of man I hear you say
Will he be lost along the way
With all we’ve come to know
Yes
Sprite & St Germaine
SPRITE
HE COMES FROM OUT OF NOWHERE
TO DANCE UPON A BUSH
HE BOUNCES THROUGH THE FOILAGE
AS IF HE’S IN A RUSH
HE’S CHECKING ALL THE COLOURS
TO KEEP THEM CRISP AND NEW
IT’S RARE THAT YOU WILL SEE HIM
WHEN HE COMES INTO VIEW
FOR HIS BODY SINGS SO QUICKLY
IT BLURS AMONGST THE LEAVES
AS HE LISTENS TO THE WHISPERS
THAT ROAM AROUND THE TREES
THE SONG THAT WE CALL NATURE
HE HUMS FROM MORN TIL NIGHT
AS HE GATHERS HER VIBRATIONS
TO MAKE THEM SOUND JUST RIGHT
HE PAINTS THE EARTH WITH DEWDROPS
TO KEEP HER NICE AND CLEAN
WHILE ENCOURAGING THE FLOWERS
WITH PETALS SO PRISTINE
HE HERALDS ALL THAT’S LOVELY
WITHIN THIS GARDEN SPACE
I JUST WISH HE’D STOP A MOMENT
SO I COULD SEE HIS FACE
PTT MARCH2010
THOUGHT TO PONDER – AM I NOT DESTROYING MY ENEMIES WHEN I MAKE FRIENDS OF THEM ? – ABRAHAM LINCOLN
ST GERMAINE
HE GIVES NO THOUGHT
TO THINGS LIKE TIME
OR ANYTHING THAT THE EARTH DESIGNS
HE WANDERS INTO ALL THAT SPACE
THAT GOES BETWEEN THE HUMAN RACE
FOR HE MAY SEEM TO BE RIGHT HERE
BUT TO NO MOMENT WILL HE ADHERE
HE TRAVELS ON BUT NOT THROUGH NEED
FOR NOT ONE MAN TO HIM WILL HEED
HIS SPIRITS FREE TO ROAM ALONE
BETWEEN THE GAPS IN NATURE THRONE
THE QUANTUM OF HIS BEING LIES
BEYOND THE SIGHT OF HUMAN EYES
SO THERE BEHIND THE ANGELS FAIR
UPON A STAND OF SWEET THIN AIR
HE STOPS TO GATHER ALL HIS THOUGHTS
OF MANY THE THINGS THAT HE’S BEEN TAUGHT
WHILE DANCING IN THE VOID
PTTODD APRIL 2010ã
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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