Thursday, 12 August 2021

My Box Of Love

I have a box before me, waiting to be filled
Inside my box, what will I put, Precious, love of things
Inside I place, much photos, dear to my Heart
Ones, that too have memories, from my life, of start

I place within, old hair bows, silken, they do lay
The ones, that held my bunches, as I skipped away
My badges, won for swimming, the tiny coins, collect
I even place, my pot, I made, when at school, one day

I place in my first Teddy, the one, my parents, brought
The band, which placed around my wrist, from my moment, born
A tooth of mine, so tiny, the first one, to fall out
I even place my dummy, the one, my mouth, spat out

I place all things, so precious, I love my family so
So many things, I want to place, my box, in size, must grow
No room, for all, few things, I pick, inside, I lay them down
Inside my Heart, I’ll hold the rest, always to be found

One thing forgot, I’ll place on top, squeeze in, if  I can
My diaries old, my words of years, stories, written well
Adventures there, my many walks, my visions, in my mind
My box, I seal, Black ink, does write, here, love is found

Love, light and healing energies too you all 
Tm

Come Follow My Walk

I’d like to send a poem, bring you, into my words
So you can join my journey, join me, on my walk
I’d like to capture, all I see, share it, all with you
Off I set, to somewhere far, follow, skies of Blue

I’m walking over, streets paved Grey, traffic, little noise
Walking from the city, to countryside, explore
I meet a gate, wooden Brown, inwards, I do go
No longer, do my feet, meet Grey, Greens, I have on show

Kicking off my sandals, hold now, in my hand
My legs of bare, my shorts I wear, hair, tied up in a band
New noises hear, little sways, the gentle rock, of leaves
Birds are singing, their sweet tunes, as I pass, the trees

I hear a trickle, smell of fresh, follow, with my nose
It leads me to a grand old tree, shaped, Two branches, bow
In I go, like secret door, excited, what I’ll find
There before, a river flows, the view, it blows my mind

I settle down, grasses soft, warm waters, trail fingers so
What my eyes see, perfect fish, shiny, perfect glow
Hours pass, I do not move, take in, so my view
I hope you’ve walked, my steps with me, the riverside, you knew

Love light and healing energies too you all 
Tm


Sunday, 8 August 2021

My Picnic In The Still

I pack today, a basket, woven, oh so neat

Small handle, as a carrier, held in hands, so sweet

Inside, a peek, I’ll let you see, what I so, will take

Sandwiches, in triangles, accompanied, carrot cake


Strawberries, cream, scones of warm, Lemonade, made fresh

A little jar of pickle, compliments, the rest

A blanket small,  checks of Blue, a perfect, china plate

I’m off, let’s go, to perfect spot, to laze the day away


Blanket laid, food, now spread, book within my hand

Sitting so, in nature, enjoying, God’s true land

All I hear, as sitting, birds, chirping in the trees

Sun rays hit, no wind at all, not even, slight breeze


Hours pass, the pages turn, the chapters, so are read

Stopping only, to sip my drink, my pickle, spread, on bread

My scone, still warm, much cream and jam, mouth, is watering so

Fresh strawberries, popped in mouth, lemonade, tickles nose


Packed away, my page, edge tucked, so I, not lose spot

Walking home, I’m grateful, for my perfect spot

Into bed, I do go, tucked up, comfy, for the night

Continue with my chapters, read, by candlelight


Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm




My Walk Brought Me Music

I look ahead before me, I walk, on cobbled paths

To my left, fields of Green, my right, I hear, all laugh

My coat of long, my ankles touch, my hem of dress, does meet

My feet, Brown boots, with laces tied, socks, a chunky, knit


I stand before, Two wooden doors, with knocker, iron wrought

I so push, in I walk, peacefulness, is brought

I place my finger, through waters sweet, my head, I place a cross

Picking up, my hymn book, my wooden seat, light gloss


The organ plays, the choir sings, my voice, it does join so

Singing, to the music, my vocals, high, not low

I stay within the glory, sing, to Father well

Today, as been so perfect, my heart, so full of swell


Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm



Saturday, 7 August 2021

My Perfect Still Of Night

I take a stroll, somewhere of new, let the wind, blow hair

My dress of White, silken, flower print, pleats, there

Around my neck, a pearl of White, attached, to Silver chain

Earrings, sitting delicately, Pearls, they are the same


I find a spot, so perfect, White bistro table, sit

A little vase, crystal, Red roses, centre piece 

I sip Champagne, from my flute, the bubbles, touch my nose

Watching view, from waters edge, I'm glad, my spot, I chose


Sun now setting, perfectly, the sea of Blue, tinged Red

Camera I take, out of leather case, capture, the sea bed

A little chill, I so feel, place shoulder, lace of White

To bring me warmth, so I not leave, I’m settled for the night


Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm



Angels Take My Challenges

I take some time out for myself, sit within the still

Within this space, which is just mine, everything, is bliss

I shut out all the noise, present in my room

I sit with ones, My Angels, my Heart, so still, not boom


My Angels, calm my breathing, tell me all okay

Today, you’ve faced some challenges, our wings, they so do stay

We’ll take them, when our time to fly, place them in God’s hands

So you can stay in quiet, no more challenges, will land


I feel now so in comfort, grateful, for my peace

My mind and breath, in sync, with one, challenges, defeat

I thank so, my true Angels, by my side, in time of need

My day, I so will carry on, relaxed again, so breath


Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm