Book Sense – A poem for World Book Day 2020

Book Sense – A poem for World Book Day 2020

Books have a smell of the stories they hold characters’ struggles, triumphs, broken dreams other people’s fingers turning the pages – smoke in their homes dried tears on the leaves a smell of ink long dry as unique to you, as your own story.   ©...
Book Sense – A poem for World Book Day 2020

So, you love books?

  Written for World Book Day 2020 Books have a smell of the stories they hold characters’ struggles, triumphs broken dreams other peoples’ fingers turning the pages smoke in their homes dried tears on the leaves a smell of ink long dry as unique as...

A Bitter Pill – poem from Songs of My Soul

I wrote this poem a few year’s back, but it somehow seems prescient in terms of where we are now (in the midst of a global pandemic) and what we’re all experiencing, albeit in different ways. Hope you find the positives in the words… (blooper follows...
Divine Shine

Divine Shine

Divine Shine Hold up your eyes for I am the sun!the creator of all existence.hold open your heart for I am the sunthe maker of loving creationhealing, lighting vibrating your soulenlightening your thoughts, making you wholehold open your heart for I am the sunpulsing...
Absent fathers draw near…

Absent fathers draw near…

Dear Starbucks Dad, I hope you don’t feel shy or awkward about me writing to you in this way but this is just a small acknowledgement of your commitment to fatherhood. I don’t know what your personal circumstances are, so all I can comment on is what I see most...