The very word itself is inspiring; it conjures up in my mind a world of infinite wonders that I can only marvel at. Wonders that my head remind me that nature does not revolve around me, but around a vast universe of possibility. For whether I acknowledge it or not, Mother Nature and all her diverse energies will continue to exist long after I have evaporated into the sand of earthly time. She will continue to vibrate at her own frequency ever evolving and enhancing her beauty until she metamorphosis into the star she is meant to be.
The poems and writings on this site and within my books are purposely simple and are meant as building blocks to deeper thoughts (yours not mine). They are reminders of things that in time have been overlooked or forgotten.
Please accept these little ramblings as signposts to the world you might have left behind in the innocence of yesterday
Reflections Run In Circles P. O. M. November
Reflections run in circles
Replaying all our time
What seems today a new thing
Each thought that wanders by us
Has surely been before
Although we can’t remember
The circle stirs once more
Even all the faces
That now come into view
Are souls that are remastered
To start a life anew
The face that I’m reflecting
Could tell a million tales
Of lives that have been successful
With joys I can’t regale
For memories they are fleeting
And will not stay inside
Like reflections of a circle
That spin forever wide.
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I have a firm belief in angels and feel them around me all of the time, especially when I need an extra bit of help in making decisions
Also, as I get older, I have a much better appreciation of the beauty of Mother Nature and enjoy nothing more than to sit in my garden and let her overwhelm me with her many gifts
The poems and writings on this website are reflections of my thoughts on various subjects, as they wander through my mind
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