by Phil Todd | Oct 28, 2021 | archive
Quiet is the moment between the here and now Where life’s sweet joys are waiting Our spirits to devour There’s something in that longing In space that is unfilled That forms the very future Where all our worlds can build No one else can have it For it, is ours...
by Phil Todd | Oct 22, 2021 | archive
Stereo -Typical I’m not quite what you’re thinking I’m really not the same My mind it wanders freely Without a care to claim The grey that’s in my matter Explodes with thoughts anew As they seem to gather around me Like clouds infecting blue The atoms in my being...
by Phil Todd | Oct 15, 2021 | archive
This first poem is one of my favourite from my archives. Take me to the waterfall So I can see it cry Weeping for each moment That quickly passes by Flowing over pebbles And running through the glades With oxygenating bubbles And ripples that will fade Majestic in its...
by Phil Todd | Oct 8, 2021 | archive
Illumination We all run from out the dark As we dance our light into the stars Like lightening forks that have no end We gain the force that will not bend For we are part of all you see The merest speck on eternity Our higher selves will never fade As to each new life...
by Phil Todd | Sep 16, 2021 | archive
STARDUST BECKONS ON AN AUTUMN SKY SUMMERS FADING TO THE SEAGULLS CRY WILTING LEAVES MOCK AT THEIR BOUGHS DAYS THEY GROW SHORTER AS IF BY HOURS FROSTY MORNS PEEK INTO VIEW ICY BLASTS GIVE US A CLUE NOCTURNAL SLUMBERS KEEP US IN BED ON PILLOWS LAY OUR SLEEPY HEADS ALL...
by Phil Todd | Sep 10, 2021 | archive
As you lie beneath a night sky a chandelier of stars You may just look upon them and wonder who you are Or is your every moment just like a waking dream A tapestry of visions that’s played out to a theme Or are you just a tiny speck that only sees itself As an...
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