Nature

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A Centuries old, Entrance...

My 3 boys and I live here and just wanted to share its beauty...

26/07/2020
A centuries old,
Entrance to Britain

I often sit here,
and wonder...

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Mother Nature

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Mother Nature

Tangled in these vines
Mother nature has captured me
Pulling me into her demise
...

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Old Men Of Trees

The old men of trees,
they waver with grace
in the gust of the breeze.

Carved out of...

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Mother Nature’s Glory

Mother Nature’s Glory

I am that gentle summer breeze that flutters thru the trees that changes into a ten force gale in a...

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Our Spikey Little Fellas

Our Spikey Little Fellas

Our Spikey little hedgehogs
Don't do you no harm
Please protect these little fellas
...

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The Tangled Tree

Eighty-Four Pins is my first collection of Poetry available now...

The Tangled Tree

I wondered far,
I wondered loose,
In my bewilderment,
I got caught in its moose,...

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Wonderment of Childhood

Wonderment of Childhood

Imagination a wonderment of my childhood.

Playing among the glades. Running through the long grass...

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Kiss Me

Kiss Me

Kiss me once, kiss me twice ruby tulips
Betwixt sunkist dewdrop sips
Beneath sycamore tree...

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Turtle

Turtle
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Charlotte Rose

Charlotte Rose

Blush soft upon petals
Amidst stinging nettles
Begrace bonny smile
Springtide rest...

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eLephant

eLephant
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Mariner's Prayer

Mariner's Prayer

Unbridled marauder clip
Partake aqueous sip
Crescendos siren call
Adhere chaotic pall...

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Grand Scheme

Grand Scheme

Epic skies etch prints
Aurora ignite Helios flints
Chariot urged across blue
Awaken...

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Eclipse

Eclipse

T’was night to remember
That somber December
Lambent stars incise

Neon moon aglow...

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A Citrus Landscape

As the satsuma rays
ripple across the blue sprays,
The gaseous ball
begins to fall....

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Daisies in the Rain

Daisies in the Rain

Behold the sweet stars
in golden fields,
the daughters of
sun and rain revealed....

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Sleeping Beaten

Sleeping Beaten

A name wasn't what they called me. What they called me identified me by the colour of my skin.
The...