Woodland in May

Woodland in May

  Mother Nature's healing way on a cloudy rainy day,

  In an ancient wood where the bluebells grow,

  On Sunday in the month of May,

  A cuckoo singing along the path, with blackbirds as the chorus verse,

  The stroll through a grounded path,

  With a woodland scent filling the air,

  For there is nothing more healthier than to be outside in the fresh air,

 

  

  

 

A Memory Cast in Stone

A memory of the past,

Fossils encased in rock,

The vision of what use to be along time ago,

A history cast in stone,

For what use to be has gone,

Evolution came along,

 

Spirit Stones

Always be vigilant and look for signs with an open mind,

For spirit stones can guide you on a path of a kind,

A sign of encourage to accompany you when your on a path alone....

 

The Day Draws to an End

As the sun falls across the land,

The day draws to an end,

Memories made along the path will remain,

For a day will soon be in the past,

Tomorrow heralds a new dawn,

A new day to begin,

For an adventure is to go and explore,

The unknown in the great outdoors.....

Sunset Dreams

Squadron of Geese

The sound of cracking wings,

Carried upon the wind,

As a squadron of geese followed a river course,

Led by a Wing Commander,

A circle and begin to descend,

The Wild Geese Mission is set to begin.....

 

Branching Out and Reaching High

Branching out aiming high,

No limitation reaching the sky,

For a seed was planted long ago,

Over the years the seed did grow,

Strong roots were grown on firm ground,

To grow into a mighty tree,

Strong the trunk needed to be,

In order for branches to spread,

To form a canopy,

 

Oak and Shield

Stood under a mighty Oak,

An Oak and shield protecting me,

Viewing a meandering Dart,

Following to the sea,

Totnes Town spied afar,

Rolling fields of green,

With edges filled by trees...