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
Ocean Apart. P.O.M November 2025

Oceans Apart
Scatter not these raindrops
Upon the ocean vast
Please carry them to parched land
Where dusty sand is cast
For there amongst the arid
All life it waits anew
To push between the barren
And offer joys to you
This magic that is dormant
Has been this way before
And with a taste of moisture
Will reign supreme once more
The sun in all her glory
Will bleach the flowers true
In colours of the rainbow
To rest within your view
Then fields so green and plenty
Will spread upon the land
And everything that’s living
Will dance within god’s hand
Angel Of Secrets, Angel Of Forgiveness & An Onion
More Poems from my Archive

Angel of Secrets
Tell me your secrets she said with a smile
And I will sit with you and rest for a while
The love she released could light up the stars
As each precious second I counted as ours
The cells in my body pulsated with joy
As all of my secrets I did slowly deploy
Her smile grew much broader until I could see
She liked what I thought with relish and glee
I hope they all happen was all she would say
Then in that short second she went on her way
I sat there quite silent with nothing in play
As the Angel of Secrets she just flew away.
PTT Dec 2014

Angel of Forgiveness
Please forgive me
I was dreaming
I did not see you there
Standing oh so quiet
As I wrestled with my cares
Sometimes they overwhelm me
And clutter up my mind
While searching for some answers
To questions I’ve designed
I know if I just ask you
You’ll take away my fears
The ones that gather around me
And to my eyes bring tears
Your thoughts they are so gentle
Just like a soothing hand
I should have been more open
For I knew you’d understand
For there’s nothing you can’t cope with
Or haven’t seen before
My Angel of forgiveness
My friend forever more
PTT Dec 2014

AN ONION
MY LIFE IS LIKE AN ONION
EACH SKIN A DIFFERENT TIME
NO MATTER HOW YOU PEEL IT
IT’S BOUND TO MAKE YOU CRY
EACH LAYER HOLDS ITS SECRETS
OF TASKS I MUST PERFORM
EACH TIME THAT I INCARNATE
ANOTHER SKIN IS SHORN
YOU THINK EACH SKIN IS SIMILAR
THAT NOTHINGS REALLY CHANGED
BUT I’VE JUST LEARN’T A LESSON
THAT’S WHY I’VE REARRANGED
MY SKIN GOES ON FOREVER
AS IF IT MUST PROTECT
THIS SOUL THAT’S IN THE MIDDLE
AS IT LIVES OUT ALL ITS QUESTS
PTT Feb 2008
Thought To Ponder – The real measure of our wealth is how much we’d be worth, if we lost all of our money – John Henry Jowett
Music on You Tube – Matt Monro – On Days Like These.
Travel & Hammock 11.11.2025.
Back in my archive again TRAVEL IF I WERE TO TRAVEL FOR ONE MILLION MILES HOW FAR WOULD I BE FROM ONE OF YOUR SMILES THOUGH DISTANCE MAY CHANGE US AND TIME MAKE US PART I’LL HOLD YOU FOREVER ENGRAVED ON MY HEART AND IF I SHOULD LONG TO BATHE IN YOUR SMILE I’LL REFLECT...
Lost To Memories, Angel Of Nature & Angel Sunsets 11.05.2025.
More from my archive He once was full of action But now he sits and stares His limbs are not responsive Now lost through wear and tear His world has shrunk to four walls In which he is confined The nurses turn his pillows And treat him very kind Right now he’s lost...
An Unguarded Moment, Inner Circle & The Wave 28.10.2025.
More Poems From My Archive An unguarded moment No hint of a smile The camera it captures The real you for a while I know if you see it You wont be best pleased But really it has caught you While you are at ease The false smile that masks you Each hour of the day Has...
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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