Crisp and clean, golden delicious Do you see them yellow Beset of black spots, We ripe...
The garden has burst into colour
All to be enchanted by its splendour
Sunshine showing it...
The plaintive cry of the curlew
is sadly, heard no more
on the bleak and windswept moorland...
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A mountain brook, a mountain stream
Rippling waters weave me a dream
I try to grasp that...
Sounds of summer, often dark and sweet, sun-rays penetrate the shadow leaves, trees gimbal, winds eternal...
Passing through the woods aimlessly I was caught with some thoughts Of some old feathers as...
In the dark recesses of my mind
Dwells a passion for life and all it's secrets
To...
The world may seem beautiful from where you stand but it may seem ugly from where I sat.
We share...
Strawberry sky Invades an eye, On the horizon It brings with it hope To give...
When heart fails to grasp
How can the mood be voiced?
When eyes fail to recognize
...
Purples, blues, Orange aura hues Swallowed in green Wave bye to the trees, ...
From her collection of poems titled “Shimmering Chimes”
The daylight hatched a small little hut, on the sandy shores of my river's bank; The...
In daily deed She parts the curtain to the window in, There blooms a sun and wind swept seed...
A slight breeze rustles the leaves
Sunlight reflecting on a lake to please
A secluded...