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...

Fridays Child 13.03.2020.

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...

In Hope Of Angels & Mistakes 09.03.20.

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...

In Between Lives & The Now 02.03.2020

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...

Unison POM Feb20

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...