Thursday, 12 August 2021
My Box Of Love
Come Follow My Walk
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