The Cross & Eye of a Needle 17.04.20.

A Poem for Good Friday… The Cross What gift is this, a crown of thorns Upon my head I must adorn What sin in life have I betrayed That on this cross I must be splayed What action in my wildest dreams Has led me to this great extreme What woeful thoughts have I...

Wonder & Love for Mankind 10.04.20.

Lets go back to a poem from 2005 WONDER BE STILL MY HEART THAT SINGS THE ANGELS PRAISE BE QUIET MY BEING THAT HOLDS THEM NEAR BE CALM MY BREAST THAT SWELLS IN JOY BE DRY MY EYES WHICH CRY WITH BEAUTY BE HONOURED MY EARS TO HEAR THEIR SIREN SONG BE GIFTED MY FACE TO...

Lost Friend pom April 2020

I think of you when the daffodils Come up within my lawn And remember when we planted them For it seems no time at all Now your breath has gone and mingled With the wind that pushes change And nothing of your body Alas with me remains But your love is everlasting So...

Tiny Windows, Morning Whisper & Truth 27.03.20.

TINY WINDOWS I LOOK THROUGH TINY WINDOWS THAT’S HOW I SEE THE WORLD I WATCH THE CLOUDS ABOVE ME OBSCURE THE BLUE UNFURLED I SEE THE BIRDS IN TRANSIT LAY TRAILS ACROSS THE SKY AND WONDER WHERE IN FUTURE THEIR GRACEFUL WINGS WILL FLY I LISTEN TO THE TAPPING UPON EACH...