by Phil Todd | Oct 25, 2023 | poem of the month
Washed Sand Who am I that stain the sand Whose every footprint mark this land For as my breath invites the day In idle thoughts I drift away I gaze behind to see my path As in real time the sea it laps But when at last in full retreat I search to find my footprints...
by Phil Todd | Oct 25, 2023 | archive
Who Am I A question from your Guardian Angel Who am I, what do you see A whisper of a promise That maybe I could be Its likely I’m a memory Of a day that’s passed you by Or that quiet little moment Upon the edge of time I rest right here before you For no where can I...
by Phil Todd | Oct 18, 2023 | archive
Here are two poems I wrote in 2014 White Lake I sat beside the white lake Where you and I first met Before we took on bodies And tumbled to regret Those moments that we cherished Were from another realm Where souls were free to wander And nothing else did dwell That...
by Phil Todd | Oct 11, 2023 | archive
Here is one of my favourite poem which I wrote after having a dream were I saw an Angel planting seeds into the ground. When I asked what he was doing he said I’m sowing new lives. SOWING LIFE HE KNEELS BEFORE A GARDEN THE ONE THAT HE MUST TEND HE CANNOT BE...
by Phil Todd | Oct 4, 2023 | archive
This year due to health issues was the first in a very long time I have not been abroad, so here are poems from the past… Voice of the Aegean We sailed out in silence While catching the breeze Heading due north As we took our leave And there far behind us...
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