In the Distance
What beauty yonder, As mists and sunlight mix. Distance holds secrets in its palm. If this place were new to me I wouldn't know what…
Sweet Meadows
Sweet Meadows I love; Green, wispy, long-haired carpets dotted with yellow, pink and white: design of God. Bird chorus in bush and tree - a…
Cha…Cha…Changes
Teign Estuary, Devon, UK For the last three weeks I've been walking down to the river estuary near me, starting in the dark and sitting…
Autumn
I walk on brown and brass, russet and ochre. With a crunch; Crisp leaves underfoot. Wind blows cool; Tall trees rustle and a bristling shower…
Green Land
Amongst the moss-covered, ag-ed trees, Life brims over. On hairy log, sit I Spying shoots and seedlings Around my feet, scrambling for space to grow.…
WHO POINTS THE GUN?
This poem came to me today as I heard the traffic returning now lockdown is easing. I was sitting in my garden( here in the…
BADGER CULLING: HOW DO YOU FEEL?
This post is a bit different from my normal posts, but it is still about love. This time it is about my love for animals…
SURVIVING AIN’T LIVING
I had a realisation in early November that I had spent a lot of my life in survival mode. In fact it has become a…
PRECIOUS MOMENTS
There are precious moments in some of my days when I feel I can touch the edges of heaven. Moments that come unexpectedly. I close…
GREEN BLANKETS
A few days ago I was driving back from Exeter, along the A38 in Devon. As I drove I suddenly had this image of God…
