i reach to close the window, you stretch to put my hand aside, i say - it’s getting chilly...
He sits sighing in his solitude, rocking in his Maggie’s chair
Staring as fiery flames were rising...
I wouldn’t wanna be a tree, I do not like the cold
I couldn’t grin and bear the winters weather,...
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He stood there like a statue, as still as could be
Scrutinising my little pond to find some...
I've never been good at goodbyes but I feel it closing in, its like a ghost that reaches out his sentiment...
to days and distances so charmed as time dies on ways of time
and the days of loving him...
21/11/2021 A love so true
I really do love you Miss Elizabeth White. You've done...
To miss you rips my heart to pieces. To tatters.
Tears it into two.
Nothing to...
“Mamma where’s Mr. Moon?” my granddaughter asked me looking up to the sky, as we walked out in the...
Blinking beacons shining bright, twinkling in the pale moonlight
Stars that sparkle all aglow...
Those bickering birds and bumble bees, I see them bustling in the trees
Above that gentle whisper...
Gathering are the seeds we sow in the holy heavens reign, upon the grounds of faith and love shall our...
we watch from the ground as the daylight is burnt alive. even once it's left nothing but the ashen...
she once loved and she once was loved
as it plays in the echoes of another line ...
As I concentrate on a framed picture, It is incredible what I see
I can envisage the artist with...
I was planted in a garden, in a place called Gethsemane
I am mentioned in the holy bible, I think...
On the inside looking outside, I am in a picture on a wall
Where I never see the light of day,...