by Phil Todd | Apr 27, 2019 | archive
FEATHERS DROP AROUND ME BUT NO SIGN OF A BIRD IS SOMEONE FROM MY PAST REQUESTING TO BE HEARD DO THE ANGELS GUIDE THEM TO ME WITH THEIR PURE AND LOVING LIGHT ARE THEY CLOSE ENOUGH TO TOUCH ME BUT OUT OF EARTHLY SIGHT IF I LISTEN VERY CAREFULLY WILL I UNDERSTAND THEIR...
by Phil Todd | Apr 25, 2019 | archive
TODAY I TOUCHED A RAINBOW I CAUGHT IT IN MY HAND I TRIED TO SQUEEZE IT TIGHTLY I DIDN’T UNDERSTAND IT WASN’T MINE TO CAPTURE IT REALLY WASN’T FAIR FOR ME TO GRASP A RAINBOW AS IF I DIDN’T CARE I LET IT GO QUITE GENTLY TO SEE WHAT IT WOULD DO IT FLEW ACROSS THE CLOUDS...
by Phil Todd | Apr 22, 2019 | archive
An audience of flowers watch my every move As I till the soil with gusto making way for something new Perhaps I’ll plant a foxglove that grows so very tall Whose flowers in their glory become a huge food store Or maybe I’ll just grow roses to wander across the scene...
by Phil Todd | Apr 17, 2019 | archive
I’M THE WHISPER OF A PROMISE AS IT DRIFTS BETWEEN THE TREES I’M THE BLESSING OF A FLOWER CASTING SCENT OUT TO THE BREEZE I’M THE CALL OF NESTING LOVEBIRDS AS THEY WARBLE THEIR LAMENT I’M THE STAR THAT GUIDES THE SAILOR AS THE AUTUMN STORMS RELENT I’M THE TINY LITTLE...
by Phil Todd | Apr 15, 2019 | archive
We all climb a mountain from the day we are born Some can do it quickly other more foot worn We wander up the incline with scarce a look behind Until we meet a problem that stops us in our stride We take a rest to think through what course we now must take Then carry...
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