The Garden

Sat in a garden in the midday sun,

Mad dogs barking as they try to run,

Cream tea on the table,

A spoon in the jam,

Tea stewing in a tea pot,

As birds sing all around,

The ambiance of the garden,

The scent of the flowers,

As a bubble bee at work,

The hour passes by,

Birds are singing the afternoon song,

Chilled and relaxed in a place that is home...

 

Portfolio of Art

Portfolio of Art,

A New Day, A New Venture, A New Path,

Nothing Ventured Nothing Gained so they say,

Over the years art has been my meditation a focus point to assist me on my journey through those dark days.

I guess it was a surprise to my closest friends and family when shown my art work as I had not drawn or painted since I was a youngster. 

Through their counsel the artwork has been printed. Now to market the prints and sell them.

The artwork is presented in 16 x 12 white picture mounts sealed in clear polybags.

Now to find a suitable market place to sell them.

The journey continues....................

 

A Natures Trail

Camouflaged in a field of green,

Hidden, hard to be seen,

Listening by the ear,

The messages carried on the air,

Crows fly high up above,

Fighting in the sky way up high,

As a buzzard soars and drifts on a breeze,

Between cotton wool clouds in a sky of blue,

A pheasant strolls on by hidden by the wheat and out of sight,

The rabbit darts as fast as it can only seen by its white tail,

The country is full of life when walking on a nature trail...

 

One's Personnel Journey

Seconds pass,

A minute goes,

The hour hand turns,

A day gone before we know,

The paths of life the impressions left,

The imprints fade on the path we take,

Grains of sand worn away on the paths of yesterday,

The memories stay,

Of years gone by,

One's personnel journey, 

Until it is time to say goodbye,

Rainbow

Searching for that pot of gold,

Following the sign in the sky,

A multi-coloured guiding light,

A rainbow that keeps on moving,

The joy it brings with the hope of luck,

Good fortune to those that find the end,

That secret hiding spot.....

A White Dove

A message of love sent with a white dove,

An offer of peace not a sign that one is weak,

A message carried by air,

To cover a distance to be heard,

To fly over a bridge that is broken,

The message of HOPE....

Skylark

The delicate song carried on the air above,

As the birds soared in the sky,

A song sung as morning begins,

Heralding the day in a special way,

Fluttering high,

A parachute dive,

The song in flight all day long,