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

Adoration P.O.M. for May

Adoration

I sit in adoration

Of all the things you are

Sometimes you’re just a thought in mind

Perhaps a falling star

Where once you were the coming dawn

That came from out of night

You change into the morning sun

With rays so clear and bright

Then onto early afternoon

To warm the coldest heart

The things that you can manage

I know not where to start

For you really are so special

A thing of pure delight

Then you disappear so quickly

Into the coming night

PTT Oct2006ã

Secondhand Rose & A Closed Mind

Back from my spring travels to Paphos in Cyprus.

SECOND ROSE

IN EARLY SPRING YOU SHOWED YOUR WARES 

WITH DELICATE HUES AND PETALS FAIR

YOUR NECTAR DRIPPED FROM FEEDING BEES

AS THEY DID SWARM ABOUT YOUR LEAVES

THEN FLOWERS STOPPED LIKE LIFE WAS SPENT

ALL SUMMER LONG NO JOYS YOU’D VENT 

TIL ALL AT ONCE WHEN LEAVES DID TURN

WITH GOLDEN COLOUR YOUR HEART DID BURN

FOR THERE AT LAST ON EVERY STALK

CAME NEW BUDS THAT SEEMED TO TALK

WITH VELVET VOICE THEY DID PROCLAIM

THIS TIME YOU’D FLOWER BUT NOT THE SAME

FOR NOW THE JOY THAT CAME FROM EARTH

HAD GIVEN ALL THAT IT WAS WORTH

TIL THERE AT LAST BEFORE MY EYES

I GOT THE GREATEST OF ALL SURPRISE

A SECOND BUNCH OF ROSES

PTT FEB 2008ã

Thought To Ponder – You grow up the day you have your first real laugh at yourself – Ethel Barrymore

A Closed Mind

There seems to be a pattern

To everything I do

From waking up each morning

To how I speak to you

Each hour has a purpose

Though some are hard to find

As I wrestle with these questions

That seem to cross my mind

The answers can evade me

Despite the way I think

But some knowledge

Is not for learning

At least that’s what I think

For it might distort my patterns

I follow everyday

And convince me in a moment

There may be another way.

PTT AUG 2013

Music On You Tube – Make It With You – Bread

Sowing Life & A Message From Your Angel 22.04.2026.

SOWING LIFE HE KNEELS BEFORE A GARDEN THE ONE THAT HE MUST TEND HE CANNOT BE DISTRACTED FOR HIS WORK IT NEVER ENDS HE’S SOWING SOULS FOR EARTHTIME WHILE BRINGING THEM GODS LOVE HE WATERS THEM WITH KISSES AND GIFTS FROM UP ABOVE HE TREATS THEM WITH SUCH CARING NO...

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Simple Rhymes & Who Am I 15.04.2026.

SIMPLE RHYMES THESE SIMPLE RHYMES HAVE MUCH TO SAY I WISH I COULD WRITE THEM ANOTHER WAY WITH FLOWING PROSE'S AND ABJECT NOUNS ECLIPTIC VISIONS OF THINGS PROFOUND BUT ALAS I’M ONLY, LITTLE ME WITH ALL OF MY VOCABULARY I’VE TRIED TO LEARN A BRAND NEW PHRASE MY...

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4 Comments

  1. Tangles

    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

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  2. Ann Morgan

    Thank you Phil for bringing memories forward and knowledge that everything and everyone is just a thought away !

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    • Tracy Bleasdale

      Hi Phil,

      loving your work!

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      • Phil Todd

        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

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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