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
Speak Louder Sweet Angel P.O.M. April
Speak Louder Sweet Angel
For I cannot hear
The things that you‘re saying
Please make them more clear
Your voice is so quiet
The world drowns it out
And it’s not your way
To stand there and shout
But I am still listening
Though sometimes it seems
I’m lost in my thoughts
Instead of my dreams
On the road that I follow
You’re there at each turn
From all that you tell me
I know I can learn
If only the noises
Of life would subside
My path would be golden
With you by my side
Leading me onward
To a world full of light
Just speak a bit louder
And all will be right.
Hotel Reception & The Picture Gallery
Hotel Negris Marmaris
Hotel Reception
The ebb and flow of people
That wander through the door
Some that come from places
We’ve heard before
All with different accents
With such a lot to say
And we are pleased to have them
So glad they came to stay
We try our best to help them
As we greet them with a smile
Making sure they take it easy
As they linger for a while
We answer all their questions
At least the ones we know
And keep them entertained
Until they need to go
Then we thank them for their custom
And hope they’ll come again
For without their lovely visits
Our life is not the same
PTTODD 2021ã
Thought To Ponder – “There is no heavier burden than having too many desires” – Laozi
The Picture Gallery
He’s here again she whispered
As he walked in through the door
I know where he is going
In fact I’m pretty sure
It’s to gaze upon that picture
From oh so long ago
And marvel at it’s detail
As only an artist knows
He’ll take a seat right by it
But will not speak a word
As he views each little brush stroke
From a mind that’s seldom heard
For the world that lies before him
Is a scene that’s filled with life
Created by an artist
Whose vision was precise
For it captures every moment
Within times changing light
Music on You Tube – Robert Martin – Great Peace
Lost Friends & Who Am I 25.03.2026.
This old poem of mine appeared randomly on my phone yesterday so I have taken the hint and used it on this weeks update. LOST FRIENDS THEY SNEAK RIGHT UP BESIDE ME ALTHOUGH THEY’RE OUT OF SIGHT THOSE MEMORIES OF PAST TIMES THAT BATHED ME IN YOUR LIGHT FUNNY, SILLY,...
Unison & Unfettered 18.03.2026.
Unison We speak in unison My body soul and me As we look towards horizons That only we can see Our days are filled with magic A kind you cannot buy And if I said we are lucky It would not be a lie We are blessed from dawn to sunset And protected through the night...
Sprite & St Germaine 11.03.2026.
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...
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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