The Burden of Rain

  The raindrops just reflected The clouds that skated by A mirror of a vision That once it called the sky Nothing in its passing Gave view to what had been A shower from a storm front That washed the ground so clean The petals on each flower Now bent with all the...

May Angels Bless Your Morning

  May the Angels bless your morning from the moment that you rise May your day be filled with laughter and each thought a sweet surprise May you find a lasting friendship to help you pass the time And may you thank the Angels for these gifts that are divine. For...

Empty Hills 30.11.18.

  The hills in the distance Just beckoned me near For they have a voice That they want me to hear They speak of the past And things they have seen In those years of such plenty That once there has been Now only the fissures In their structure remain Gone are the...

Sleepy Garden 03.12.18.

  The litter of leaves just dressed the lawn As the starkness of trees stand alone and forlorn What can be said of a time that is gone Nothing at all because we move on On to the future that lies in the spring And all of the magic next summer may bring But for...

Hello is me mum there POM dec18

Hello is me mum there Can you tell her I’m here Shall I come in to see her OK I’ll wait here She’s probably wondering Just where is me dad Well I sneaked out behind her And he won’t be to glad It’s too far to walk home Now I’m on my own But I followed my mum So I...

LOGGERHEADS

  CLOUDS CHASING SHADOWS ON A TAPESTRY OF FARMLAND SHEEP LIKE MOVING MOSAIC ACROSS A GREEN CANVASS RAIN IMITATING AN ARTISTS BRUSH SWISHING STROKES OF WATERCOLOUR ROADS LIKE ABSTRACT LINES DISSECTING A VISION OF BEAUTY HILLS MAJESTIC AS THEY LEAP TOWARDS THE EYE...