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 Quest September P.O.M

The Quest
Look into your future
and you will see your past
For nothing in that vision
is changed within the vast
As things are all repeated
again and then again
So making all your choices
will only end the same
A trip back home to heaven
where all the answers lie
Within the halls of wisdom
that’s closed to you and I
Except when hearts are opened
to see inside your soul
And measure out the journey
that each life does enfold
As it races to its conclusion
upon this waking dream
That travels ever onward
to a light that’s yet unseen
PTT 29.03.19.
Your Time Of Life & Windmills

Your time of life
Well once it was the children
I washed and put to bed
But now that time has flew by
I find it’s me instead
I never really noticed
Just when this came to pass
That I put on my jim jams
Just after tea has past
Outside the children are playing
Without a single care
While I make myself some cocoa
Before I climb the stairs
These days I get so tired
And find I’m slowing down
But still I think of yesterday
And the way I’d run around
To live again those moments
To watch the rising sun
And be up really early
Just as the dawns begun
Those lovely secret moments
That comes but once in life
When family and friends
ptt june 2015
Thought To Ponder – “it is one of the commonest of mistakes to consider that the limit of our power of perception is also the limit of all there is to perceive – Charles Webster Leadbeater

WINDMILLS
I THROW MY CAP AT WINDMILLS
WHOSE PADDLES SPIN AROUND
ARCHING THROUGH THE BREEZES
WHOSE GUSTS THEY DO ABOUND
I THROW MY CAP AT FARMERS
WHO PLOUGH THEIR FURROWS DEEP
IN PERFECT LINES OF SYMMETRY
FOR AUTUMN CROP TO REAP
I THROW MY CAP AT HEDGEROWS
WHO OFFER BIRDS A CHANCE
TO NEST AND HAVE THEIR BABIES
UPON THEIR TWIGS AND BRANCH
I THROW MY CAP AT RAINDROPS
THAT MASK THE SKY WITH GREY
AND QUENCH THE LITTLE SEEDLINGS
WHILE IN THE FIELDS THEY LAY
I THROW MY CAP AT INSECTS
WHO GO ABOUT THEIR DAY
TO POLLINATE THE FLOWERS
WITHIN THEIR GIFTS OF PLAY
I THROW MY CAP AT MOONBEAMS
WHO DANCE ME IN THEIR LIGHT
AND GUIDE ME TO MY HOMESTEAD
SO I CAN REST TONIGHT
I THROW MY CAP AT NATURE
FOR ALL THE THINGS I SEE
THAT MAKE ME FEEL SO CARED FOR
AND DRESS MY LIFE WITH GLEE
PTTODD AUG2009ã
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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