Flowers wither and die by the guidelines of their natural timeline
Beauty erodes...
A SHAMAN IS LED TO CHRIST
Gentle calm wind
surfing the embedded trees of the forest...
Words are hauntings.
When we
become wet every man woman and child
is soaking in...
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Love to watch you playing
scampering all around
bounding across the garden
paws...
In a foggy early morning rain
I walk into the midst with a lit candle for God
The shadow...
Cold and wet. A musty smell, fresh and clean, washing the air, filled my...
This life we live This purpose we serve It's all for a season All for God's reason...
Love is electricity.
It powers the Soul in its full Light, so
that a peering God could...
TO MY WIFE THE ANTICIPATION OF MY HEART
The delicate sound of your lips touching mine
is...
The most difficult poem to write
is the one that can barley exit your heart.
You stormed...
Paper
flows in from the window
and as quickly as I pen a poem
its gone...
The boy
that tossed crab nets from the shore
became an extraordinary dreamer
...
DEDICATED TO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
Against the calm sea I stand facing the horizon
so many...
Money is a hostage Money is a crime Money is a victim Running out of time
My day is full of a mole hill or two They are no mountains, no climb will I do
No challenge...
TRECCO BAY HOLIDAY 65' TIM WILLIAMS FEB.2015
" IF YOU LOOK OUT OF THE FRONT OF THE CARAVAN...
