by Phil Todd | Mar 13, 2020 | archive
Here is a poem of our time… Fridays Child I’m eating with my Daddy We always dine alone You asks me where’s my mummy Well she is still at home We come here every Friday Well nearly every week It’s like a little party With lots of cakes and sweets Mummy’s says he...
by Phil Todd | Mar 6, 2020 | archive
The weather this week has been so much better than recent offerings, so I have made an early start on my garden with my trusty cat Lewis guarding my every move.When he is not sleeping that is. Here a poem from Oct 2005…. IN HOPE OF ANGELS LET’S LIVE IN HOPE I...
by Phil Todd | Feb 28, 2020 | archive
In Between Lives My cord with life is very strong Although I know where I belong To be again within that trance Where all the angels do their dance Spinning bright inside the light That takes away the dark of night While dressed in love from all above And be caressed...
by Phil Todd | Feb 28, 2020 | archive
We speak in unison My body soul and me As we look towards horizons That only we can see Our days are filled with magic A kind you cannot buy And if I said we are lucky It would not be a lie We are blessed from dawn to sunset And protected through the night Surrounded...
by Phil Todd | Feb 21, 2020 | archive
I can hear you calling And speaking clear to me Guiding my every moment Towards a place that’s free Where wars they cannot happen And peace alone can dwell In that little piece of heaven That not a soul can sell Where the heart it grows each second And cares the...
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