Life’s Road

Today's Poem, is one I have struggled with, because the deep rooted meaning behind this poem , was a Son that Passed. Although a couple of decades has passed since his passing, the anniversary of his death left a series of thoughts that was placed on a Poem. But I hope rooted deeply behind enough … Continue reading Life’s Road

Love Saved Me

When composing todays Poem, My plan of action was to start with one phrase or one Line. On this occasion it was what was to become The Title for the Poem "Love Saved Me". BUT it never dawned on me nor was it on my mind the whole spiritual or Religious tones in such a … Continue reading Love Saved Me

Love Wins

After a number of days where I took as a break, because an anniversary, thus a break was needed to clear mind etc.. Upon my return to writing and composing Poetry, I struggled with what I wanted to write about. Therefore the first three Poems and parts of Poems were set aside and I restarted … Continue reading Love Wins

On This Hill

Following my venture into Autumn Poetry as it were, I wanted to continue but add a little Love Poetry to this. But as of yet I am unsure if this has worked as I wished it to be. But still today's Poem is One of a Love Poem, in the setting of an autumn backdrop … Continue reading On This Hill

Seasons Change

I had great desire to coninue with Love Poetry for a little longer. But Todays Poem pretty much sprung to steal the day as it were. This is a Poem about that Season's change from Summer to Autumn. Where little signs begin to show up about us that Change is on it's way. I love … Continue reading Seasons Change

Rivers of Deceit

As in the past number of posts, I have composed the following Poem using the same methods. But when this one was c ompleted, I have sat here asking myself just one question: "Just how the heck am I going to explain this poem?" I say that because this poem to me as I read … Continue reading Rivers of Deceit

The Pen and Ink

Like in the past number of weeks, I set a Goal to compose on a certain direction and flowed along with that. On this occasion I wanted to compose on a set tpoic with no words in which to start from and from the beginning I discovered a flow that surprised me a little. This … Continue reading The Pen and Ink