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Wednesday, 28 May 2025

A Castle Fell

To loose a crown,
When a castle fell,
In ruins the kingdom of a heart,
For love fell to one's knees,
Surrendered to the truth,
It was not meant to be,
For the jester's tears,
Seeped,
Laughter lost,
In the darkness,
Now one sleeps.......



 

Saturday, 24 May 2025

Horizons

Two horizons meet,
Like starring eyes,
Through the clouds,
The crowded room,
They see you,
You see them,
The ignition of a flame,
You both believe in.......



Spaces

Spaces fill the gaps,
Time fills a void,
Grains of sand falling,
An hour glass draining,
Hands moving,
Clockwise,
Counting minutes,
Effortlessly,
Pass bye,
As a dawn is born,
That day has passed by,
From  yesterday to tomorrow,
The present is a gift,
The gift is the path,
This individual journey,
From the first day,
To the last........



Graced

Graced with the rising Sun,
A new day born,
This day has begun,
With the Sun crossing the horizon line,
Warming rays,
Caress the bay,
With kissing waves,
On golden shores,
With a gentle sound,
Of rolling pebbles,
As the tide,
Lowers with the time,
With shadows coming out to play,
All occurring in a natural way....

Dawn in Torbay

 

Tuesday, 20 May 2025

Whispering Trees

Whispering trees,
One is listening,
To the words carried in the breeze,
Watching the limbs,
Dancing with the wind,
Music made by the leaves,
With drifting clouds,
Floating by,
High above the canopy,
With daffodils,
A carpet of yellow,
Spread over the woodland ground,
With a chorus of birds,
Flying free,
In nature's play ground,
A waterway runs it's course,
With a flash of blue,
The kingfisher is around,
Angling on his fishing ground....

Stover Country Park May 2025 Akn 


On One's Own Path

On one's path,
One must go,
It makes no difference,
If one goes fast,
Or if one goes slow,
No destination,
Clear in the mind,
Just moving forward,
That's all,
In one's own time,
That's all that one knows.....



Friday, 18 April 2025

Magic in a Pen to Catch a Readers Eye

The magic comes with a pen in hand,
When emotions transfer upon a page,
When letters join in harmony,
That is where the sentences are made,
To catch a readers eye,
Maybe heartfelt,
Will bring a tear to an eye,
For if a heart string is pulled,
That memory reoccurred,
Of a time and a place,
Maybe even that ex-lovers face,
Or maybe that special one,
That sadly passed away.........



Torbay

The Sun was shining, A morning in Torbay, To bask in the rays, Of this beautiful day, Looking over golden sands, Of the bay, The sea caresse...