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
Speak Louder Sweet Angel P.O.M. April
Speak Louder Sweet Angel
For I cannot hear
The things that you‘re saying
Please make them more clear
Your voice is so quiet
The world drowns it out
And it’s not your way
To stand there and shout
But I am still listening
Though sometimes it seems
I’m lost in my thoughts
Instead of my dreams
On the road that I follow
You’re there at each turn
From all that you tell me
I know I can learn
If only the noises
Of life would subside
My path would be golden
With you by my side
Leading me onward
To a world full of light
Just speak a bit louder
And all will be right.
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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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