Memories to keepBeautiful script from the heartSimplicity shines
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The Keepers
Think of these as keepers,Closed ranksOn hidden secretsForm connotations of mystic meaningThreaded through time. The world withoutDark mystery withinWaiting;Questions surround;Clear purpose inside.What covert unionMaintains the recumbent secretUnscripted in ancient rocksFrom Welsh Pressili hills?Behemothic bluestoneHewn a hundred miles awayWith Neolithic tools-Rome wasn’t built in a day Or Pyramids by the Nile;Which age considered primitive?The stones won’tContinue reading “The Keepers”
Cairn
Sculptural artOr pile of rocksThe view aloft on mountain tops;To one just a ragged moundAnother a safety line is found;When lost in mist the drop is sparedBy the site of stones ahead impaired.One time with friendWe’d set off clearIntentions sharp, maps set No fear;We reached the ridge in record time And onward to the peakContinue reading “Cairn”
THEY ONLY KNOW MY NAME
THEY ONLY KNOW MY NAME My face is seen through eyes that do not see, Opinions or judgment, anger, or jealousy. They form their own truth, they make … THEY ONLY KNOW MY NAME This is by Keith Garrett poetry – so insightful
Anchors
An anchor holdsFast In a storm With strength imbued Taught and firm In calm Released The boat will drift What anchors us when things get hard?Or do we come adrift?
Starlight Memories
Gossamer threads Spun goldJoin heaven to earth;Whispered ethereal messages Across time And spaceChase conversations Across the skies;Echoes of thoseWho walk on distant shoresWho walk in parallelLight and freeIn time and space Tracing the stars.
Change within miles
How lucky we are to live between the moors and the sea. Sometimes we feel in a bubble of our own microclimate. A short drive and everything can be different. A strengthening windAnd unsettled sky Grey mist intermittent over the moorA short distance South To where land meets the sea Over the hill The seaContinue reading “Change within miles”
This week in the garden
This week some highs and lows: fantastic crop of strawberries from sun and rain coming at the right times. Spinach and chard being harvested as are lettuces. Roses are flowering well . The main border is looking really good. I am amazed at how well the hedges are protecting from the strong winds this weekContinue reading “This week in the garden”
For St Peter’s Day
Your nameMy name Written on the palm of His hand Look at a stone Held in the palmEach one is different Each one is held.
Running with the Wind
It plays tricks in the laneLike galleons in full sailTrees high on the banksSound like rainCocooned between banks Is like the trough of the wave With every gate passed Another blast from the side The out run is fast Wind on the back With every turn there’s a change Debris strewnPicking my way Wind inContinue reading “Running with the Wind”
