I Have Seen The Invisible Qualities

. Sky speaks to me wind whispers her breezes Clouds move inside my mind and all this seems good: I have seen the invisible qualities of God And I have understood. ~

My Soul Has Wings

I am not yet born I haven’t had ~ A single thought My eyes ~ Stare at darkness And know nothing ~ About the sky That’s waiting ~ Or the millions Of birds in the trees ~ I do not even know That my soul has wings. ~ I have recently discovered the poetry of …

Sky So Sacred

. Sky so sacred Speaking to me . Of endlessness And mystery . Eternity And beauty. . Image by sandid from Pixabay

Ponder Why

. The fascinating Movement .  Of birds And leaves  . Against An endless sky  .  And we believe That we arise  . And ponder  Why? .

Hides the Infinite

. The sky Hides the infinite . Beyond its beautiful Blue . Sky cups the earth In a globe of air . And I look up To you . Breathing you Everywhere. . Image by Dieter Stehle from Pixabay

Sky Containing Wonder

. Sky containing wonder             you drive my eye upwards                         to God. . I do not often see             such beauty here on earth, . Myself but a blurring image             a poor imitation. . Image by Ahmed Hegazy from Pixabay

‘From Warminster to Shillingstone’

Some of the recent poems I have been posting have come from a collection entitled 'From Warminster to Shillingstone', which is available here. It contains poems mainly written whilst I was living in these two beautiful, rural locations.  My enjoyment and appreciation of nature feature prominently but there is also a spiritual dimension as nature …

The Creatures Come

. The creatures come to glance .  At the man who worships light  . And the song of the sky  . And the dance of God  . And in his devotion is the love . Of the Divine. .

Breeze of Blessing

. The breeze brings you Blessing . From the hills Fields and sky . As if inspiration Were the true . Vocation Of the soul . Seeking wisdom Unity. .

A Storied Universe

We live In a storied universe . Where each birdsong Is a love-tale . From courtship To nest . Each cloud That drifts by . The deepest blue Of the sky . We live In a storied universe . Our journey To learn . Narratives Both the low . And The high. . Image by …